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 day some boy 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