You asked my if I loved you,
As if you already knew,
You always knew the question
To your answer didn’t you?
You asked me as if you needed proof,
Maybe I was just too aloof,
But you don’t understand my love,
Now – do you?
I wrote these words, I sung the song,
But you just kept walking right along,
Because you don’t really care for music,
Now – do you?
I do these things, I know they’re not much,
Perhaps my love is just out of touch.
But you can’t really feel my love,
Now – do you?
I write these words, you’ll never read,
My heart just aches, but you’ll never see
Because you don’t really know my heart,
Now – do you?
I spoke these words, I’ve told you so,
I’ve sung the songs, I love you so,
But you don’ t really care for my love,
Now – do you?
One day, you’ll see, I’ll set you free,
You’ll see my love upon that tree,
Maybe you realise my love for you,
Now – do you?
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