Two lovers are having their fight again
they're tired of saying goodbye
standing on the beachside
listening to the feet of the passers
dont make me part of your life again
cause im tired of saying goodbye
knocking all the pretty boys in my way
and i know something nobody knows
you ask me if im real or not
or am i just lost and misguided
there is something you oughta know
that there is nothing wrong
so dont tell me i need and counseling