Six o'clock in the morning, & you're still fast asleep
I lie here as time passes me by
I've stopped counting sheep and little Bo-Peep
I've started wondering, I ask myself why?
I don't love you, like I used to love you
Although our troubles never made me cry
So I don't love you like I could
No I don't love you like I should
Probably all the drugs playing with my brain
Making me think the way that I do
I hear the pitter-patter of the rain
I need to tell you, I have to tell you.
That I don't love you like before
No I don't love you, yes I'm sure
How could I possibly say that I'm going away?
Or that I've had enough of you
Maybe I'll just stay for another day
Do I still love you? Maybe I do?
Do you still want me anymore?
Will you still love me as before?
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