Three Months

Is there any point in making the effort When you've both stopped looking nice for one another? When you've come to the bottom of the list of excuses Why he can't be bothered meeting her brother You've fallen into the comfort zone Because you're both too scared to be on your own And you put up with the formalities Slippers, brew, documentaries I am leaving I must have been dreaming To put up with you for so long How could I have been so wrong I am leaving I must have been dreaming To think that we could last so long How could I have been so wrong You've forgotten what your best friends face looks like He warned you that this girl was not your type If you could just rewind turn back the clock You would be sat here sullen sat in the dock The agent provocateur that she so willingly used to wear Become a distant memory of what young love is supposed to be What young love is supposed to be I am leaving I must have been dreaming To think that we could last so long I must have been so wrong I am leaving I must have been dreaming To think that we could last so long How could I have been so wrong I've packed my bags dear Sorry I'm leaving We'd never have lasted I must have been dreaming I've packed my bags dear Sorry I'm leaving I must have been dreaming I am leaving I must have been dreaming How could I have been so wrong To think that we could last so long