Here it comes again
Another happy end
And I'm tripping over empty promises
Trying to make amends
Can you see me now
Can you read between the lines
Did you think that we would make it or break it
Or make it or break it with time?
I was so lonely every day
I was a paperback cliché but I put it down
I put it down to me
I was a desperado
Dreading to see tomorrow but you come around
You turn me round and how
Did you really know?
Or did you feel like letting go?
Did you think that you could make it better
Take it nice and slow?
All the signs are clear
It's better when you're here
And I think that we can make it, not break it
We'll make it not break it with time
I was so lonely every day
I was a paperback cliché but I put it down
I put it down to me
I was a desperado
Dreading to see tomorrow but you come around
You turn me round and how
Did you really know or did you feel like letting go?
Did you think that you could make it better?
Take it slow
Well I put it down, I put it down to me
I was so lonely every day
I was a paperback cliché but I put it down
I put it down to me
I was a desperado
Dreading to see tomorrow but you come around
You turn me round and how