Tell me "action", speak louder
On our way home I realize
I'm the last one still waitin for you to lock the door
Clothes on the bed, so late and
Now that I've done my time I
Only veiled by a thin disguise
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
We're out of goodbyes
Cause we're out of goodbyes
Need to move on and I need you to try
But sadly you don't feel the same
Out of goodbyes
Never asked you to change
When you touch his hand
I wonder does your man still shudder
About me
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
On our way home I realize
Like this man
Need to move on and I need you to try
Now that I've done my time I
Only veiled by a thin disguise
We're out of goodbyes, we're out of goodbyes
Cause we're out of goodbyes
