I guess I really did have my hopes to high
Thinking you might try to call
You're sentimental so infrequently
I'm getting used to reading between the lines
But lately what I read is hollow
A fleeting glimpse of the love you say you have
I know you don't mean it, how could you mean it
Every reassurance just leaves me further alone
All the coins I've tossed into the lake
The same wish I make for you
If I could only take them out again
I'd try to be a friendbut it's too late
But lately what I feel is hollow
A momentary shadow of the past
I know you don't mean it, how could you mean it
Every reassurance just leaves me further alone