Me and my baby we're just going round,

Not getting on luv,not puting it down,

We had the kind of sweet affair,

We both felt we needed.



No psychic fusion,just a steady date,

No grand illusions of the romantic fates,

She looked for her,i looked for me,

Don't know why we conceded.



Chorus:

'cos we were high,now we're low,

Tell me why did we go,

Falling in luv,

Falling in luv.



Under pressure from family and friends,

They seem to treasure a storybook end,

One look at them i realise luv is real overated.



Chorus repeated.