Babe, just say you miss me. is it that hard? Too long since I've heard about our love. Am I in this by myself? Hey yeah. With rose colored lenses on my store bought frames. To see something other than these blues and grays.I need something different, hey yeah, yeah, yeah. But you ain't feeling the same. Who knows, maybe I'm crazy. That's one big maybe. Even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold. I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
Cubics from genuine diamond, yeah
A call from the woman who loves you
And hello from a friend
I know when it's real
I know how to tell
I know the difference between what you say and how you feel.
Oh, oh I know when it's real.