Try your best to see through the confusion   Seems the more you see, the less you try   You don't know what's real and what's illusion   If you don't know by now then how should I?      And I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by   Honey, has the well run dry?   It's enough to make you cry   Thinking 'bout the love gone by      Give me back my heart and call it even   Ain't no use in figuring who's to blame   Once I thought this love was made in heaven   Now I think it's just a crying shame      And I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by   Honey, has the well run dry?   It's enough to make you cry   Thinking 'bout the love gone by      Winners never know the worth of losing   Till the prize has slipped right through their hands   Love will take a heart of its own choosing   And break it if you try to understand      I've been thinking 'bout the love gone by   Honey, has the well run dry?   It's enough to make you cry   Thinking 'bout the love gone by