I'm sitting in an empty room,
Listening to those oldies.Expecting his message soon,Though I know he's not alone.He's mine, but I know he has another.But I don't wanna argue... He's slipping from me,Yet I do nothing about it.I tell my friends I'll just move on,But I know I'm not.They say he's just like the last one, But I know he's not.Yet even though I don't want to accept it,I know it's true.But I don't want it to end.