Is It Really Love at All

Sitting here forgotten like
 A book upon a shelf
 No one there to turn the page
 You're left to read yourself
 Alone to sit and wonder just how the story ends
 Cause no-one ever told you child
 You gotta be your own best friend
 Sunny days cloudy days
 Always seem the same
 If love were made of clouds I
 Almost wish that it would rain
 Even when the skies are clear
 The weather's always blue
 Every day would be nice If I had
 Someone I could come home to
 Love is it really love at all
 Or something that I heard love called
 Something that I heard love called
 Now life can sometimes slip away
 And love can pass you by
 If only it had been another place another time
 Maybe there'll be someone who likes to see you smile
 Who will want to stay with you
 And be your friend for a little while
 Then wake up in the morning
 Feeling so alive
 Something you can hold on to
 Not a shadow by your side
 I guess that there'll be time to talk
 Of things that we've been through
 That special time when all is real
 To feel reborn when love is new
 Love is it really love at all
 Or something that I heard love called
 Something that I heard love called
 Then sundown comes around again
 You find yourself alone
 Wander through a sea of eyes but always on your own
 Was it really all you thought that it was suppose to be
 Or are you just another face
 In someone's fading memory
 Love is it really love at all
 Or something that I heard love called
 Something that I heard love called