One last time

It’s a little bit foreign

It’s a little bit strained

We’ve got our excuses, we’re emotionally drained

It’s a little familiar

Still a little bit blind

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 by it honestly, suddenly feeling

Two hearts breaking 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 conceive

That it 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 by it honestly, suddenly feeling

Two hearts breaking 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