copyright © Andi Dawson
Maybe if you cared for me, I wouldn’t want to cry.
Maybe if I loved you less, it would be easy to say goodbye.
If every now and then you treated me, as if you actually cared.
If these feelings that I have for you, were even slightly shared
I know that we could make a go of what we have right now.
I think that we should sort this out, but what I don't know is how.
Maybe if we saw each other, more than twice a week.
Maybe if we went out more, this flat of mine wouldn't seem so bleak
If we could just go outside, take a walk in the park.
If we could go out drinking in the afternoon and not come home till it’s dark.
I believe that we could make this work and really make it right.
I want to share every day with you, share a bed every night.
Maybe you will make an effort now I've said what I have said.
Maybe you will treat me better and stop messing with my head.
If only you would love me as I want you to.
If only you felt for me, the way I feel for you.
I want to think we'll get through this, to see another day.
I know deep down it could end though, it’s just something I don't want to say.
