I foresaw the one that got away
Spread her wings so far from here
What I could never see coming, my dear
That away could be so near
Forgive me, Mother Mary, for I am to blame
For Judas and I are but one in the same
I thought that she'd carry my hot child
in name But when love runs in circles,
the squares lose the game
I foresaw the one that got away
Would spread her wings so far from here
What I could never see coming, my
dear That away could be so near
I foresaw the one that got away
Would spread her wings so far from
here But what I could never see coming,
my dear
That away could be so near
That away could be
so near
That away
could be so near