A cold hearted thing to do to; With not let go when we were through
We just held it in with everything gone
And time made me realise that empty words were a cruel disguise
But as silence fell on my feet, well, if I know
I just can't bring myself to say the words "I love you"
It's so hard to get it right as we trip and we stumble through the night
But every now and then I miss you when you go
Is there a time and a place for us? I really need to know because
If the answer's "no", I'm pretty sure I'll let go
I just can't bring myself to say the words "I love you"
