Its the day
the day from when your mother died...

I have a secret lover
that only my best friend knows...

You had an argument
you didn't mean what you said...

The valentines disco is coming up
you haven't got a date...

I sit there in my chair
and i wonder if we are clear...

My first love
is kinda hard to explain...

I'm sat here all alone
thinking of what to do...

Shes like my sister
she follows me around...

How can you tell the truth?
To the one you love...