I heard you say, just the other day,
You loved me enough to sit around and wait.
But I donât think you really know what you want,
Still, my heart sinks, from the thought you gone.
But maybe, baby this was all meant to be,
This catastrophe.
It was one, two, three, then four days, we didnât speak, and I didnât mind.
I know it seems so hard to understand
When just yesterday, we were walkin' hand and hand.
But I donât think you really wanna hear
All my doubtinâ days make this love so unclear.
But maybe, baby this was all meant to be
This catastrophe
It was one , two, three, then four weeks, we didnât speak, and I didnât mind.
I couldnât brave the cold, so my heart broke,
Then, my soul, it spoke: âwhat have I done?â
It was one, two, three, then four months, we didnât speak, and I lost my mind.