If you don't tell me what you want from me,
Well how am I supposed to know what you need,
I can't read your mind, I might as well be blind,
If you don't tell me what you want from me....
If we can't talk face-to-face any more,
I might as well just walk out the door,
We can't communicate, we're in a pitiful state,
If we can't talk face-to-face any more....
Is there a point in carying on,
If everything we had is gone,
If there's nothing here, except pain and tears,
Is there a point in carrying on?
If we can no longer see eye-to-eye,
Then we might as well say goodbye,
If it can't be fixed, we might as well call it quits,
If we can no longer see eye-to-eye....
