Something in the way we touch You hold my hand but hold back so much Some things change and some things don't Something I can't put my finger on baby you're not in love I've tried to be the boy you knew So I cut my hair and I cleaned my shoes But I'd be cheating on myself Saying we could make it through baby you're not in love Love is cruel, love is hard Love it makes you blue Grips your heart without regard For the ones who don't love you I've tried to be the boy you knew So I cut my hair and I cleaned my shoes But I'd be cheating on myself Thinking we could make it through baby you're not in love