By a twist of luck I saw you

Last night at JFK

We thought about you constantly

And when I wrote I knew not what to say.

My head was filled with fantasises

Of things I remember you said

The closer that we got, the further

We were pulled apart.

It's a villain's life I'm living,

It's a villain's price I pay.

It's a villain's way of beliving,

That I'll never see you again

It's a villain's life I'm living

It's a villain's world of pain

It's a villain's way believing

I'll never see you again.

I dream your face in visions as I gaze into the past.

I think about what might've been

But the distance made sure it wouldn't last

And I only have your number

Written beneath your name and address

Well it's just another number

This is just another mess.