Everything I know.
Everything thing I thought I knew.
Its got me wondering if I ever really had a clue.
I can try with her but the whole time all I ever think about is you.
There's no love in making love, if that love isnt true.
I know that I'll get over you, you. Yeah.
And in this moment its true. True. Yeah.
And for a minute I forget that, that I miss you.
And in that moment doesn't matter that I miss you. Yeah.