Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Willie Wisely
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shelly Peiken
Songwriter
William John Wisely, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Willie Wisely
Producer
Lyrics
You keep saying that you'll call
But I'm not even on your shortlist
If I told you, you'd ignore me this I know
Truth is I'm petrified
You're gonna go and pass me by
And drag my poor heart with you when you go
Oh I spend all my time
Wondering why all in love's not fair
Come to the conclusion
Woah it's better not to care
I'd make every day your birthday
Sing you songs each sunday
And cook you dinners by the sea
If you'd only put that book down
Stop telling' me the world's round
Lift your eyes and notice me
Oh I spend all my time
Wondering why all in love's not fair
I should have seen signs, so many signs
Saying we never had a prayer
Woah I spend too much time
Building castles in the air
Come to the conclusion
Woah it's better not to care
Then I'd be someone who can flip a heart switch
Turn it on and turn it off so easy
Someone who can resist the urge to quit it
When he's in it so completely
Well I'd better let you go
It's gettin' late and you have no idea
I don't want to go through this again
Maybe we're just better off as friends
Oh I spend all my time
Wondering why all in love's not fair
I should have seen signs, so many signs
Saying we never had a prayer
Woah I, I all my time
Building castles in the air
Come to the conclusion
Woah it's better not to care
Much better not to care
Written by: Shelly Peiken, William John Wisely, Jr.
