Questions

You used to call my phone
You used to need my when you were on your own
Every night
You used to call my name
You used to say you’d never feel the same way
Then we’d fight
But lovers drift apart
Their thoughts begin to wonder into distance
They forget their past and start again
We break each others hearts
We tell each other that they’re not the reason
But question ourselves all the same
All lovers drift apart
They suffer broken hearts the same way
Waiting to find the one they’re missing
All lovers drift apart
They suffer broken hearts the same way
Waiting to find the one they’re missing