My heart's breakin' menlike I ain't been broke before,nand it feels good.nIt feels good.nIt feels good.nWe should do this more.nnI can't see your ears no more.nI fell in love with you when your hair was still short, but nownyou've gone and maturednand I think someday you'll cut it.nSomeday you'll cut it,nlike we cut it short.nnI can still see your face,.nAlthough the years may have forced some change.nAnd I know I'm no longer the same,nbut I hope I don't show it.nI hope I don't show it.nBut my heart's the same.nnOne by one they come and passnin pairs of two we show we can't last.nI hope I don't show it (ooo)nI hope I don't show it.nMy heart's the same.nnPromise, promise, sweetheart,nfingers round in time,nand fingers round each othernand all of this in time.nBut the cold ain't so coldnwhen you hold yourselfnto me.