I wanted everything for a little while. Why shouldn't I?. I wanted to know what it was like. But I pushed you too far. And you started laying down the law till I didn't love you anymore.
I met your boyfriend on St. Martin's Lane. He said, "Fancy running into you again". We talked a minute or so, then he turned to go. And I walked into the crowd again.
Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus. Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew. Nothing can replace the us I knew.