Every night you go to bed, cryin. there's nothin' left to do,when love'sdyin' So before the whole world knows how we'rehurtin' Don't ya think it's time to close thecurtain..
So many times I've talked you out of leavin'. And so many times you tried tofight the feeling. I guess we tried and failed once to often. Now the suitcase down the hall does the talkin'.
That just about does itdon't it?
That'll just about kill itwon't it?
Maybe we should call a truce, We could but what's theuse, That just about does itdon't it?
It's sad to think that words could come between us. And what I said God knows I didn't mean it,
It's time we realized it's over.
It's tearin' us apart to stay together.