You had your chance, but you never called me so I started to get cold and I'm tired of this little romance tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. you had your chance, but you didn't grab it so I slowly slipped away and I grow tired of this little romance, tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. but my darling, I never wanted your fur coat or your cabriolet. cause, all I wanted was you to want me and I wanted you to want me to stay. but my darling, I just wanted you to want me to stay.