文本歌词

Tell me actions speak louder
But there's something about her words that hurt
Clothes on the bed so late and
I'm the last one still waiting for ya
to lock the door
On our way home I realise
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time
I need to move on and I need you to try
'Cos we're out of goodbyes
We're out of goodbyes out of goodbyes
Never asked you to change
But sadly you don't feel the same about me
I wonder does your man still shudder
when you touch his hand
Like this man
On our way home I realise
There's some kind of storm
brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time
I need to move on and I need you to try
'Cos we're out of goodbyes
We're out of goodbyes
we're out of goodbyes