Pick me up off the floor,
This is not what you do,
It’s the wrong kind of time, 
To be needing you,
It’s the wrong time,
But I’m relying on you,
It was a whole heart,
But you broke it in two,
It’s the wrong time,
But is there somebody new?
It’s a small crime,
But its getting me through.

Dry my eyes when I cry,
This is not what you do,
It’s the wrong kind of time,
To be believing in you,
It’s the wrong time,
But my trust it is true,
It’s been a long time,
Since I knew what to do,
It’s the wrong time,
To be crying for you,
It’s a small crime,
But it’s all I can do.

Pick me up off the floor,
This is not what you do,
It’s the wrong kind of place,
To be kneeling to you,
It’s the wrong time,
To tell me we are through,
It was true love,
Now its broken in two,
It was complete trust,
Believing in you,
It’s a small crime,
But I’m struggling through.

It’s the wrong time,
To say that I love you,
It’s a small crime,
But you’re doing it too,
It’s the wrong time, 
And I’ve got no excuse.
It’s the wrong time,
But you’re pulling me through,
It’s the wrong time.
But I swear it is true,
Its only words,
I love you.