What has changed in us
That made you treat me so?
All those moments in the past,
Now I watch as they slowly go.
In those lovely brown eyes,
What do you really see?
Was it really love
When you look at me?
In your warm, lovely smile,
What do you really give?
Was I really at home
With the smiles I've received?
In those sweet words,
What do you really mean?
Was it really true
When you said "I love you"?
Now what has changed?
You still look, smile and talk to me
Yet I feel the love has left
And that it's not really meant to be.
