Tell me "action", speak louder But there's somethin about her words That hurt
Clothes on the bed, so late and I'm the last one still waitin for you to lock the door
On our way home I realize There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time I Need to move on and I need you to try
Cause we're out of goodbyes We're out of goodbyes Out of goodbyes
Never asked you to change But sadly you don't feel the same About me I wonder does your man still shudder When you touch his hand Like this man
On our way home I realize There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time I Need to move on and I need you to try Cause we're out of goodbyes We're out of goodbyes, we're out of goodbyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
