To save you words for those who'd listen To what you have to say
You're sure to find a listening ear on another day
Don't say those things to me I've heard them all you see
Don't tell me of your promises Don't tell me of your dreams
I've got my own dreams
Don't say those things to me
I've heard them all before you see Don't tell me of your promises
Don't tell me of your dreams I've got my own dreams
I've got my own dreams I've got my own dreams
One day you'll realise The right moves you should make
And all the things you need Well they're not just yours to take
Don't wonder why I'm unaware Of all your crazy schemes
Don't tell me about your promises No, don't tell me about your dreams
Save your words Save your words
Save your words