It's strange but true I'm getting over you.

It's always heads you win and tails I lose

And if you think that I've been hard on you

It's easy if I try.

I spread your perfume on my favourite clothes

I'd tell you more but it's too close to home

'cos I'm good at leaving well enough alone

Believe me if you like.....

'cos it's nights like these when I'm hard to please

I just hold my breath and get scared to death

And I'm sorry too if it's hard on you.

I taught myself to cherish what we find

Take what we need and leave the rest behind

But I'll only kill myself so long as I

Can live to see the day...