The One I lost your heart at the starting gun, It was over before I'd had my chance to run, You hang your love like a work of art, Only hiding your fenced off heart. Blind to everyone except yourself, You won't focus on anybody else, You say you're too young, you're too restless to fall in love, It's the heartache you're scared of. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far, But this is the end of our track. Desperately clinging to the hope that is, Gently binding our fingertips,, The brushing of lips and the touching of tongues, Is far more sweet than any song I've sung. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far, But this is the end of our track. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far. And oh, I know I'm not the one, not the one one, Oh, I know I'm not the one, not the one.