| It really wasn’t you or I who made the final move
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| We both could feel it coming and knew it would be soon
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| Now that it’s over I finally realize
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| That some of my fears were not fully justified
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| And I find I’m still living much to my surprise
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| Y’know, it looks like I just might survive
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| I feel the pressure building to block you from my mind
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| To try and make my thoughts of you pass away with time
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| But to try and fake a broken heart isn’t even worth a try
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| For we know each other well enough that there’s little we can hide
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| And I find I’m still living much to my surprise
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| It’ll be lonesome without you but I’ll survive
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| I look back on our romance and there’s something in it all
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| That makes my life without you seem to be so very small
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| I know we never played the game with true love as a prize
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| But we found ourselves a kind of love we had never really tried
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| That I let you get so close to me comes as no surprise
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| It’ll be lonesome without you, lonesome without you
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| Lonesome without you but I’ll survive, oh yeah |