I get out my records
When you go away
People are talking
I miss what they say

'Cause it all means nothing, my dear
If I can't be holding you near
So tell me you love me
'Cause that's all that I need to hear

I sit in my kitchen (George, do the hihats now)
With nothing to eat
With so many friends, I
I don't wanna meet

'Cause I don't need music in my ears
I don't need the crowds and the cheers
Oh, just tell me you love me
'Cause that's all that I need to hear

I've been told so many times before
But hearing it from you means much more
So much more

Reply to my message
And pick up my calls
You see, I wrote you a letter
It was no use at all

But oh, I don't care if you're insincere
Just tell me what I wanna hear
You know where to find me
The place where we lived all these years, oh
Tell me you love me
'Cause that's all that I need to hear
Oh, and tell me you love me
That's all that I need to hear

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): George Bedford Daniel, Jamie Squire, Matthew Healy, Rob Milton