I took a letter home
I put my best clothes on
And you say we're tired of lying
I say you should come out, please?
And you know, it will never be the same.
And you know, it will never be the same.
Tired of being the one,
I'm tired of playing all these games.
But maybe we could figure it out,
Figure it out
We're both still standing,
On our two feet.
Do you hear me?
I've been so tired,
Of you complaining.
Did you listen?
And you know, it will never be the same.
And you know, it will never be the same.
I'm tired of being the one,
I'm tired of playing all these games
Maybe we could figure it out, oh.
And you know, it'ill never be the same.
And you know, it'll never be the same.
You know, it will never be the same.
You know, it will never be the same.