Every night you go to bed crying
Theres nothing left to do when love is dying
So before the whole world knows, how were hurting
Dont you think its time we pull the curtains?
So many times, I talked you out of leaving
And so many times youve tried to fight the feeling
I guess weve tried and failed once too often
Now the suitcase down the hallway does the talking
That just about does it, dont it
Thatll just about kill it, wont it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could but whats the use
That just about does it, dont it
Its sad to think that words could come between us
And what I said, God knows I didnt mean it
It? s time we realize this time its over
Its tearing us apart to stay together
And that just about does it, dont it
Thatll just about kill it, wont it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could, but whats the use
That just about does it, dont it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could, but whats the use
That just about does it, dont it, dont it