It's a little bit foreign
It's a little bit straight
We've got our excuses
We're emotionally drained
It's a little familiar
Still a little bit blank
Fighting it is useless
As we're losing both our minds
Running on empty
And I get you have to go
We'll take it one more time
Before you hit the road
One last time
Close the door
Come back, honestly
Suddenly feeling
Two hearts break
That thought they could make it
Take my hand
Show me you don't love me anymore
It's a little bit tragic
A little bit sound
Yeah, damn good years of both our lives in a pile on the ground
It's a little bit stupid
A little bit hard to concieve that at all fades away when you leave
Running on empty
And I get you have to go
We'll take it one more time
Before you hit the road
One last time
Close the door
Come back, honestly
Suddenly feeling
Two hearts break
That thought they could make it
Take my hand
Show me you don't love me anymore
Is this really over?
Is this really over?
Is this really over, love?
We had our whole lives
We had our whole lives
Take my hand
Show me you don't love me anymore
Take my hand
Show me you don't love me anymore