It Won't Be The Same

Other arms could hold you like mine do
Other lips might whisper I love you
Other voices might call out your name
But don't you know it won't be the same

Other eyes might spot you in a crowd
Other jokes might make you laugh out loud
Other sparks might turn into flame
But you know it won't be the same

As it is when we're together
Half undressed and full of wine
Watching raindrops on the window
Feeling fine

So before you tell me that we're through
And you rush off to find somebody new
Which would be such a shame
Because we both know it won't be the same

As it is when we're together
Half undressed, mesmerized
Watching true crime documentaries
Covering our eyes

So before you tell me that we're through
And you rush off to find somebody new
Which would be such a shame
Don't you know it won't be the same

Go ahead and play your little game
Because you know it won't be the same
And you'll only have yourself to blame
Because we both know it won't be the same.