out of goodbyes

, tell me "action", speak louder, but there's somethin about her words, that hurt, closing up, it's so late and, i'm the last one still waitin for you to lock the door, on our way home i realize, 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, cause 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 realize, 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, cause we're out of goodbyes, we're out of goodbyes, we're out of goodbyes.