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.