It's just not working, we've both known for sometime
That old fire's been out for so long, we've just stopped trying
The only time we're touching is when we're passing in the hall
And yesterday's "I love you?s" don't really matter at all
I might as well be leaving, I'm already out of your mind
Baby, go right on dreaming, your dreams just might come true this time
Tomorrow when you wake up you'll be lying here all alone
But I'll pin a note on your pillow or you might not even notice I'm gone
I wish that we could go back and love like we did before