Compositor: René Touzet / Robert Wratten
She says how nothing's really the matter
And, as he moves towards her
"Don't be kind, you'll only make me cry."
Now he's holding her in his arms
Tears are streaming from her eyes
She's sorry she gave him no second chance
He says that she need not apologize
"You're not to blame, the fault's all mine."
They both know how there's going to be no happy ending
And they both know how probably there will be no finding
The like of their love again
The like of their love again
Then she says how she misses him
And it's all too sad
Made for each other
But not made to last
He's not crying like she's worried he is
Only dying over this
How did it ever get so bad
They'd end up here
Unable to get back
Find their way back?