| For two weeks I ain’t heard the phone ring
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| Just a warning bell
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| My friends tell me they know things
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| I should know as well
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| I can’t deny it
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| I’ve been told
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| A voice inside
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| Says let you go But that’s not what I wanted to hear
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| Not what I wanted my heart to say to me That you’d be long gone
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| Before too long
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| And that’s not what I wanted to see
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| 'Cause nobody wants to believe they could be so wrong
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| But one thing is clear
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| It’s what I needed to know
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| But, oh-it's not what I wanted to hear
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| Sometimes my intuition
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| Can get carried away
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| But right now I’d better listen
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| To what it has to say
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| 'Cause when I tried to Believe you’re mine
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| I just got silence
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| Every time
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| And that’s not what I wanted to hear
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| Not what I wanted my heart to say to me That you’d be long gone
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| Before too long
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| And that’s not what I wanted to see
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| 'Cause nobody wants to believe they could be so wrong
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| But one thing is clear
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| It’s what I needed to know
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| But, oh-it's not what I wanted to hear
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| But that’s not what I wanted to hear
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| Not what I wanted my heart to say to me That you’d be long gone
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| Before too long
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| And that’s not what I wanted to see
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| 'Cause nobody wants to believe they could be so wrong
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| But one thing is clear
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| It’s what I needed to know
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| But, oh-it's not what I wanted to hear
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| Oh-it's not what I wanted to hear |