Told her I don′t mind it if she goes or if she stays

I guess it all depends on her intentions to treat me that way

Starting conversations 'bout the details of the art in her roomWhat if I′m the one and you pass me up?

What if I'm the one you've been thinking of?

Oh, time again I pretend

I don′t feel a thing the way I felt before

Oh, I just don′t remember when

She belonged to me as I belonged to her

Baby I don't know if I′d be better living on my own

I've been blaming Father Time for keeping both of us away from home

Tiny little notes and pictures of you hanging on my wall

I could sit and stare at them til they fall

Waiting for some time to give you a call

Whoa, time again I pretend

I will see your face when I open my eyes

Whoa, I just don′t remember when

Whoa, I just don't remember when

Where are your shoes?

Still on the floor

You love your Fruit Loops, but there is no more

Holes in my days, no where to be