Another day here and another night gone How much longer can I sing this sad song? Variety is slowly becoming non-existent in my life And not having you is no easier than before I make it to the office And write some words for you The songs on the radio play like a moment in time with you… So familiar, yet the words still come out wrong I never did tell you to say How could I have been so self involved? I hustle through traffic Only to enter a dark, quiet and empty space As I chop my onions I remember how you always hated them And would pick them out Was that it? I should have chopped them bigger It would of made it easier How could I of not been more aware The night reaches a halt And my memories get deeper I try to go back to the time of love I try harder…. ****…still nothing We were never in love But were you?