Won't talk about her and who needs friends
  Don't want them to wear you down
  Like a rock in the ocean
  Or glass in the sea
  
  I know it's painful but it's true
  I know one day this will make sense to you
  
  Don't wear her clothes, or even be seen
  You know it has to be this way
  When you're a secret part of me
  
  You got me running around and around
  You think tomorrow will never come
  You got me running around and around
  You think I was born yesterday
  
  Won't lie about these things you say
  Now this gets easier every day
  Can't give you the child you so badly want
  Or even mend your wounded love