Boy you said some pretty things

Then you close the door on me

Then you left me wondering to myself

Where does all the romance go

Like we find in picture shows

Maybe I'm feeling sorry for myself

And I know that time will tell

Clear as a bell

You were not the one

I'm sure I'll convince myself

To get over you

Maybe it will come

When the day is done

I hope that you kick yourself

Holding hands with someone else

Then you realise that she's not the one

Some days some boys will fall

In love with all my flaws

And he sure will be the lucky one

And I know that time will tell

Clear as a bell

You were not the one

I'm sure I'll convince myself

To get over you

Maybe it will come

When the day is done

And I know that time will tell

Clear as a bell

You were not the one

I'm sure I'll convince myself

To get over you

Maybe it will come

When the day is done