Bright, New Soul

The dreams of him, Mr. Right
But, What if its Mr. Wrong that makes me feel so right

I still can't hear those wedding bells, though i've still got hope i'll get there
those thoughts give me the will, the hope, the light

Mr. Wrong isn't Mr. Right and never will be
but, the wound wont heal well if i keep pulling out the stitches

I cant feel the way through darkness by myself
so all those girls looking through darkness take my hand

We will all look together, and never be alone in the dark
We will find a bright, new soul to be with