Immature

Hello Chris, I'm calling To say that he's gone. I don't know what happened Guess there's someone else, Who knows. I saw him on Sunday, I swear all was fine. Suddenly he calls me, He was frightened deep inside. He just wouldn't say So I asked the truth I didn't deserve To be treated like a fool Yes, I know, a coward, And so immature Yes, you're right, he's nothing But I love him, now I'm sure.