Is it the feeling or its absence really makes me blue I can't reverse this curse brought on by the photographs of you Though I cut you out of a Polaroid in an attempt to forget you Declare all romance null and void, it seems you just won't let me We're two years over the time When I should even bear you in mind It's obvious to anyone I really must be stuck on you Like a leaf that might well fall forsaken by the spring I'm the bird who summer left and might neglect to sing As I brush you off, try and paint the town Red to react with a rebound I'm aware my eyes just let me down I wonder where you could be now We're two years over the time When I should even bear you in mind It's obvious to anyone I really must be stuck on you So obvious to anyone I really must be stuck on you Well, we're two years over the time When I should even bear you in mind It's obvious to anyone I really must be stuck on you So obvious to anyone I really must be stuck on you