I really,
really love you,
but you're just playing a game.
You're having fun.
Because baby,
when I hold you,
you don't hold me the same.
I'm not the one.
You don't hold me sweet and gentle like you did before.
And I can take a hint.
I can take a hint.
I know that you don't love me.
I only love you so, so, so more.
And baby,
when I kiss you,
you kiss me by so cold.
They're cold as ice.
I know that someone else,
girl,
and I don't have to be told.
I hope he's nice.
You don't kiss me soft and warm like you did before.
And I can take a
hint.
Yeah, I can take a hint.
I know that you don't love me.
You don't love me no more,
no more.
You have to take the bitter with the sweet.
You have to take the bitter with
the sweet.
So I've often heard.
I've lived a sweet lie and now it's the bitter truth.
And you told me in so many words, yeah,
yeah, yeah.
mean a thing, you never listen.
And when you say you love me too,
it doesn't lie the best to bring.
There's something missing.
You don't say you're mine,
sweet and kind like you did before.