Lovers Come and Go

I meant what I said You're too young to love me like you do As those letters you penned So heartfelt, so reverent Only proved Lovers come and go The good ones always know They're getting home I meant what I said You're too sharp to get cut up by me Lovers come and go The good ones always know the difference Between being casual or a casualty Lovers come and go The good ones are incapable of faking it Stop faking it, I know that you can't sing