She was always there each time I needed you,
holding on to me like I held on to you,
We still don't have what you and I once had;
No, It's not love, but it's not bad.

No, it's not love, not like ours was. It's not love,
but it keeps love from driving me mad;
And I don't have to wonder who she's had.
No, it's not love, but it's not bad

I turn to her when you leave me alone,
sometimes even when you're here, and you're still gone.
She'e slowly changing what you leave so sad;
No, it's Not Love, but it's not bad.

No, it's Not Love, not like ours was. It's not love,
but it keeps love from driving me mad;
And I don't have to wonder who she's had.
No, it's Not Love, but it's not bad