Falling back
Just to hit nothing again
He said
He wanted to be more than "just friends"
Where do you turn
To run to when it gets too late
To go back
And fix up most of the mistakes
The insanity
Isn't much to look forward to
If you
Look at the memories of being used
It's too late
To go back and relive
But when have we
Ever been graced with such a gift
Looking back
At what was already lost
It was simple
To pretend I didn't need the love
But in reality
Love isn't what will get you by
It's the money
That brings pain without saying "Hi"
