Not a lot I can do lately to make you understand
I know this casual fling ain't exactly what you planned
We were passing stars completely free
Must I make you cry to make you see
It had nothing to do with being in love

I was caught in illusions of all things that might have been
But I must confess I did not think to clue you in
Rose to the occasion, didn't have much choice
Passion has it's place, but boys will be boys
And it has nothing to do with being in love

I'm well aware everybody feels things with different intensities
But I get the feeling you're making this much harder than it's meant to
be
And the obstacle is me

Not a lot I can say baby that ain't already clear
Cause if the truth was a monster it would have taken off your ear
Anyone at all could be misled
But the fact remains just like I said
It had nothing to do with being in love
It had nothing to do with being in love