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