All the things that I have said to you And all the love I've shown, was all a lie Wouldn't that be nice? All the tears that I have cried for you And the aching in my heart, was all a lie Wouldn't that be nice? That would make this a lot easier And maybe then you'd look me in the eye Wouldn't that be nice? But the truth is, I still love you dear And I could not even tell you why