If i had taken the time
To write down a few lines
Everytime that u crossed this part of me
Ive put them all in a book

How much time would that have took
The words in use have a way of slipping back

Oh no! Too bad, there goes the chance that i had
I could have written a play so sweet and so funny
Given old Mr. Shakespere a run for his money
Written the words to the prettiest tune
That would never leave me dry in the room
My only excuse for not doing enough
I was too busy being in love
Yes I was too busy being in love

Brand new phrases appear everytime you walk near
All this words you inspire after all theses years
But i never reached for a pin
Brake the moon that im in
Before I knew that the words were gone again

Oh no! Too bad, there goes the chance that i had
I could have written a play so sweet and so funny
Given old Mr. Shakespere a run for his money
Written the words to the prettiest tune
That would never leave me dry in the room
My only excuse for not doing enough
I was too busy being in love
Yes I was too busy being in love

I could have written the part to make your lovers crazy
I could have written the movie for Heather and Tracey
The beatufiful song and it starts with your name
Written my way into furtune and fame
But i have no regrets for not doing enough
I was too busy being in love
Yes i was too busy being in love