Lovers Come and Go - Owen

I meant what I said

You’re too young to love me like you do

As those letters you penned

So heartfelt, so reverent

Only proved

Lovers come and go

The good ones always know

How they’re getting home

I meant what I said

You’re too sharp to get cut up by me

Lovers come and go

The good ones always know the difference

Between being casual or a casualty

Lovers come and go

The good ones are incapable of faking it

Stop faking it — I know that you can’t sing