It's a little bit foreign

It's a little bit s...

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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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

little bit sound

Yeah, [bad word] good years of both our lives in a pile on the ground

It's a little bit stupid

little bit hard to can see that it all fades away when you leave [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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