I Must Confess

Everything But the Girl · Works [2007]

You kissed my head as you stood in the door



And then you said, "Don't want to see you no more"



All I could say as you walked out on me



Was, how I hoped you'd remembered your key



Took one last look, took the phone of the hook



I must confess I agree



All those days when I went through a phase



Of missing the love that you bore



In retrospect there's something I can't neglect



I was missing a love but not yours



The love that you bore, that thing, that I once adored



Was no gift that you gave me each time



Thinking again, what a fool I was then



It was a trophy of yours and a burden of mine



As you stood in the door



And then you said, "Don't want to see you no more"



All I could say as you walked out on me



Was, how I hoped you'd remembered your key



Took one last look, took the phone of the hook



I must confess I agree