Darren Hayes Nearly Love
In my eyes
Well your gaze always ends up there
There’s a touch of the insincere
But you can always tell I’m lying
Fighting words
Well nobody is keeping score
But we’re winning a cold, cold war
And I feel so cowardly
And now I love you, love you
Only slightly less than I loved you, loved you
And it’s hard to confess but my nearly love is not real enough
To be the one
To be the one
In your touch
Well your body can move in close
But my heart is alone some ghost
I’d never feel you anyway
And now I love you, love you
Only slightly less than I loved you, loved you
And it’s hard to confess but my nearly love is not real enough
To be the one
To be the one
And now I love you, love you
Only slightly less than I loved you, loved you
And my heart’s in a mess because my nearly love is not real enough
To be the one
To be the one
I love you, love you
Only slightly less than I loved you, loved you
And it’s hard to confess but my nearly love is not real enough
To be the one
To be the one
And now I love you, love you
Only slightly less than I loved you, loved you
And my heart’s in a mess because my nearly love is not real enough
To be the one
To be the one
