Your heart's breaking in me like i aint been broke before and it feels good, it feels good...we should do this more.
I can't see your ears no more I fell in love with you when your hair was still short but now you've gone and matured and I think someday you'll cut it someday you'll cut it like we cut it short.
I can still see your face I'll though the years may have forced some change and I know I'm no longer the same and I hope I don't show it. I hope I don't show it but my heart's the same.
One by one they come and pass in pairs of two we know we can't last and I hope I don't show it (oooh) but my heart's the same.
Promise, Promise Sweetheart Fingers round in time fingers round each other and all of this in time But the cold aint so cold when you hold, yourself to me.
