We built a house on shifting sand,
We reached for dreams we couldn’t hold in hand,
Held too tight, and slipped away,
And lost ourselves somewhere midway
I hear your voice in every room,
A pretty choir, but a bit crooked
Where hearts collide, too broken to mend
Some roads have no end
Wrong time, wrong place
Our closeness alienates
Wrong place, at the wrong time
I wish us both better luck next time
I still see your ghost in these walls
Your eyes reflect in the mirror
They follow me from picture to picture
Wrong time, wrong place
Our closeness alienates
Wrong place, at the wrong time
I wish us both better luck next time
I still see your ghost in these walls
But for us it’s curtain call
When closeness alienates
It’s wrong time wrong place
It’s wrong time wrong place
It’s wrong time wrong place
When closeness alienates
Wrong time at the wrong place
Wrong time, wrong place
Our closeness alienates
Wrong place, at the wrong time
I wish us both better luck next time
I still see your ghost in these walls
But for us it’s curtain call
When closeness alienates
It’s wrong time wrong place
We built a house on shifting sand,
We reached for dreams we couldn’t hold in hand
