I can see the future
It's you, you're her
Should have seen it sooner
This is torture
"You deserve a lover who will always buy you flowers
And will talk to you for hours, babe"
Doing my rehearsal in the mirror so that later
When I see her I can have nothing to say
I can see the future
It's you, you're her
Should have seen it sooner
This is torture
Maybe when we're old and gray
I can tell you this some day
I am only trying to remind you of the promise
That I made to you the night I walked you home
Though I didn't say it, I still made it
What I'm really trying to say is there is something you should know
I can see the future
It's you, you're her
Should have seen it sooner
This is torture
All of this I'll never say
Nice to meet you anyway