I've never had a Roman holiday
But I won't hold it against you
The look on your face when she told you she loved you
Was it priceless?

And now it seems you're well connected
You have your own flock of sheep
But I don't think they are lost
And I don't think they're discreet

I light a scented candle in my room
And I'll hold a good thought for you
You're hopeful, you said things would be okay
But they're doom and gloom

If I was good at hating, I'd hate you
If I was good at loving, I'd fall
I'd keep the company of a kid obsessed
And I'd tell them all

I knew you well for a short spell
I knew you well, who could tell?
Please don't tell

I've never had a Roman holiday
But I won't hold it against you
The look on your face when she told you she loved you
Was it priceless?

I knew you well for a short spell
I knew you well for a short spell
I knew you well for a short spell
I knew you well, who would tell?