fast foward

It's so hard to think "It ends sometime And this could be the last I should really hear you sing again And I should really watch you dance" Because it's hard to think "I'll never get another chance To hold you... to hold you... " But I didn't - now it's all too late It's over... over And you're gone.. I miss you I miss you I miss you so much But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..." But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..." Keep on making the same mistake Keep on aching the same heartbreak I wish "If only..." But "If only...." Is a wish too late...