We've been having the same argument
Over, and over, and over again
But we ain't getting anywhere
No we ain't getting anywhere
And i know we're doomed
I don't want you to leave me
My life would be so empty
But you're standing, standing at the door
Your eyes are red and your bags are on the floor
And i know tomorrow you'll be gone
It's not that we've been cheating
Or that we've found someone else
It's just that we grew out of love
We're out of love
