We  were  lovers,  we  were  kissers

We  were  holders  of  hands;  we  were  make-believers  just  losing  time

You  said  you'd  rather  live  in  T.V.  land  and  then  say  that  you  can  but  you  don't

That's  heartless  and  I  will  not  cry

But  I'm  still  in  love

And  I'm  still  in  love...    

You're  dreams  of  acting  on  screen.  What  do  they  mean?

You'll  be  dancing  senseless  in  your  bedroom  and

You  find  yourself  out  of  a  job  and  before  too  long

You'll  be  selling  lemonade  to  the  overpaid

And  I'm  still  in  love...    

I  remember  it  was  summer;  I  was  out  of  my  head  but  you  would

You're  selfish  and  a  waste  of  space

But  I'm  still  in  love

And  I'm  still  in  love...