I turn and face the crowd,
I brave a smile somehow.
Things started out so right
Till we stumbled at the finish line,
And when the sun goes down,
Morning comes round,
And I'll be waiting.
I'm not the only one
To run ahead, we've all fallen,
And I think of all the bruise.
Before you win, you lose,
And when the sun goes down,
Morning comes around,
And I'll be waiting,
I'll be waiting.