Intro: verse 1: Driving so slowly You won't even know me Keep a low profile on the scene But the disappointment appears At times I'm least experienced I'd rather just forget about it all And I can't even see your father in town, Without feeling a little down. But what goes around comes around. They say these things shouldn't hurt at all, So what is a heart for? Is this the way it ought to be now. INTERLUDE: verse 2: I'm just finding it hard to see That things are not all they're cracked up to be No, not even me This is the way it ought to be And I can't even see your father in town, Without feeling a little down. But what goes around comes around. They say these things shouldn't hurt at all, So what is a heart for? Is this the way it ought to be now. OUTRO: The memories, of bliss and jealousy, Still haunts, my thoughts, when I'm asleep. I know it will all be in the past someday, one da---y.