All the things we used to say had something more than just a weekly play

now this routine makes me sick and baby I just wanna step outside

I let you down you said "I'm fine" so what's the point of yelling all the time

I just wanna tell you babe that in my heart there's only just one line.

Baby you're gone…your gone… I am not falling again

Baby I'm done…I'm done…I am not falling again

so maybe I'm the one who's wrong, don't you realise what's going on

we through our time, we lost our love, I miss the old you baby but now she's gone

Best of me you had enough why must you complaining all the time

So maybe you can read my lips when I say to you this freakin' line

I was trying to make you see just what happening cause I know that you're hurt and the guilt was on me

seeing all the big bright light without your shade it always makes me free…it always makes me free……