3:50 PM Tuesday, June 24, 2003
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
..............
And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
But I don't know how
Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me?
And after all
You're my wonderwall
