Janet:  If only you knew how to win some prizes
        If only you knew how to play
        If you could sleep nights
        And stop your crying
        Then you might find out I still love you in my own way.

        If that's not enough then I am so sorry I met you
        It was almost like leading you on.
        But there's more to it all
        Then just wringing your heart out over something
        That keeps on going wrong.

        So don't tell me you love me
        How am I supposed to know what that means?
        No don't sell emotion
        You cant find devotion
        If you're falling apart at the seams

        I hope that you smile
        When you reach your conclusion.
        I hope that you'll know just what to say.

        But if it should mean that the party is over
        You should know that I still love you
        You should know that I still love you
        You should know that I still love you
        In my own way.  In my own way.
        In my own way.  In my own way.