Try your best to see through the confusion

Seems the more you see, the less you try

You don't know what's real and what's illusion

If you don't know by now then how should I? And I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by

Honey, has the well run dry?

It's enough to make you cry

Thinking 'bout the love gone by Give me back my heart and call it even

Ain't no use in figuring who's to blame

Once I thought this love was made in heaven

Now I think it's just a crying shame And I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by

Honey, has the well run dry?

It's enough to make you cry

Thinking 'bout the love gone by Winners never know the worth of losing

Till the prize has slipped right through their hands

Love will take a heart of its own choosing

And break it if you try to understand I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by

Honey, has the well run dry?

It's enough to make you cry

Thinking 'bout the love gone by