"and I, will swallow my pride.

you're the one that I love,

and I'm saying goodbye" 

I stand by the phone

I wait by the door

It's such an irony

Cos I told you not to call

I said not to find me

I didn't want to speak

But when you ain't calling

I sit here and weep

My mind's a mess

My heart's a blur

When you're not beside me

There's so much I fear

But I know I can't have you

I know we can't be

If you really love me

It's time to set me free

What type of love could it be?

If we’re not together

What type of love could it be?

From January to December

What type of love could it be?

If fate disagrees

What type of love could it be?

If something is amiss

What type of love could it be?

If all my heart is yours

What type of love could it be?

When all your thoughts are crossed

What type of love could it be?

I wish I knew

What type of love could it be?

It could be you

I could live with your ghost

if you say that's the most 

that I'll get 

with my loneliest heart and my prettiest dress,

I'll wait.

I'll wait for the world to see, 

I'll wait for the skies to be,

and when the time agrees

I'll wait for you and me. 

She said I think I'll go to Boston
I think I'll start a new life
I think I'll start it over
Where no one knows my name

I tried my best to be guarded, I'm an open book instead