Half-hearted kisses, that's all that they were.
Half-hearted whispers of love.
Now I can see you clearly,
though I nearly fell for those lies
that you kept on tellin' me, sellin' me.
Half-hearted kisses and flattering words,
half-hearted promises, too.
But then I woke up one morning,
I heard a warning voice saying better beware
if true love isn't there with those
Half-hearted kisses and far away looks,
half-hearted holding me near.
But in the sunrise, a real day,
I could feel you slipping
out of my grasp and into the past
with those half-hearted kisses.