At the risk of seeming cold, I'm afraid I have to leave you
I'm sorry for the mess, my plan was never to deceive you
I've overstayed my welcome, that is surely true
too many furnitures have been broken, promises too
We have made it work for quite some time now
broken our backs and our hearts this way
made sacrifices, let ourselves turn grey
grown old and apart from one day to another
We were careless lovers without a care in the world
but that was a lifetime ago, now our love is dead
we're bruised up and scarred, painted blue and red
when all we ever wanted was to shine as one
All is said and done, all my bags are packed
and we'd be lying if we said that we were awful sad
this is how the story goes, haven't you learned
that when you love with a passion, you always get burned