Three Months

Is there any point in making the effort
When you've both stopped looking nice for one another?
When you've come to the bottom of the list of excuses
Why he can't be bothered meeting her brother

You've fallen into the comfort zone
Because you're both too scared to be on your own
And you put up with the formalities
Slippers, brew, documentaries

I am leaving I must have been dreaming
To put up with you for so long
How could I have been so wrong
I am leaving I must have been dreaming
To think that we could last so long
How could I have been so wrong

You've forgotten what your best friends face looks like
He warned you that this girl was not your type
If you could just rewind turn back the clock
You would be sat here sullen sat in the dock
The agent provocateur that she so willingly used to wear
Become a distant memory of what young love is supposed to be
What young love is supposed to be

I am leaving I must have been dreaming
To think that we could last so long
I must have been so wrong
I am leaving I must have been dreaming
To think that we could last so long
How could I have been so wrong

I've packed my bags dear
Sorry I'm leaving
We'd never have lasted
I must have been dreaming
I've packed my bags dear
Sorry I'm leaving
I must have been dreaming

I am leaving I must have been dreaming
How could I have been so wrong
To think that we could last so long