Words
I remember the day so clearly
it was the first time I saw you
three years its been so long now
but my emotions are still true
and all the time spent waiting,
waiting for your love
instead you tore me up inside
and you couldn't get enough
words, they don't mean that much
but your lack of them, your lack of them has messed me up
your actions, they were never quite enough
and your lack of them, your lack of them, has messed me up
now I sit here by the telephone,
just waiting for your call
knowing that it won't happen
because you don't care at all
still I wait here for a miracle
there’s nothing more I can do
no love to spend my time with
that love was meant for you
words, they don't mean that much
but your lack of them, your lack of them has messed me up
your actions, they were never quite enough
and your lack of them, your lack of them, has messed me up
Words, they don't mean that much
but your lack of them, your lack of them has messed me up
your actions, they were never quite enough
and your lack of them, your lack of them, has messed me up
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