Through With You

Cause saying I love you

Has nothing to do with meaning it.

Do you remember

The way we used to melt

Do you remember how it felt

When I touched you

Oh cause I remember very well.

Heartache heartache I just have so much

A simple love with a complex touch.

I spend every hour waiting for a phone call

That I know will never come

I used to think you were the one

Now I'm sick of thinking anything at all.