[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
Lovers come and go
The good ones always know
They're getting home

[Verse 2]
I meant what I said
You're too sharp to get cut up by me

[Chorus]
Lovers come and go
The good ones always know the difference
Between being casual or a casualty

[Outro]
Lovers come and go
The good ones are incapable of faking it
Stop faking it, I know that you can't sing