Honey, I just hate
The way that you treat me, now
What we had is gone, I know,
But even so....
Now it's asking too much
When I want to talk to you;
After all the talking
You and I been through
All that's left are dreams
where it still comes true
And I'm stepping out one,
stepping out, two
Stepping out of my mind,
Still stepping out with you
I