I don't understand, why you called me tonight
The words say I miss you, but they don't feel right
The table cloth, doesn't look the same
And you know you're to blame

And I know that I shouldn't care
But if you hold me tonight I will dare
To say the words you want to hear
But I won't mean them

And maybe I'll right a song
And maybe I won't
I'll tell you I love you
But maybe I don't
Maybe I don't

And the tide comes in, on gray beach
Saturday is coming down (but the quarrys open) Not a soul in this town (but you know I tried)