The Rumours like a cat on a hot tin roof

So is this really all that you can
Is it really all in your hands
It certainly still remains unsure
Yous hardly any doubt
You just throw me away like a coat
I guess I have to figure this out somehow
When I started thinking yous about the time when I began
To think oh this is strange
Oh so strange
Although I thought you'd always be the same
But I guess the time will make it right
Yeah I think the time will make it fine
There is no need to beat about the bush
Just dont mind
Not anymore
How should I have known before
How should I have known at all