I should have told you that I love you
Instead of being a fool
Running to hide when you walked through the room
Doing what foolish men do

I should have told you my heart was for sale
Laid it all out on my sleeve
Well now that I say it, I say it too late
I love you but you don't love me

And there's no way to forget the sound of regret
But some dreamers will tell you they do
And I know there'll be others and the heart can reset
Oh but none of these others are you

And now that I say it, I say it too late
I love you but you don't love me