A row of empty tables
Left standing in the rain,
Waiting at the station
For the early morning train.
I must have said I'm sorry,
Just one too many times.
Now the words that pass between us
Just add up to goodbye.
Waking up the neighbours
With all the slamming doors.
It seems shouting comes much easier
Than talking anymore.
All we had between us,
Was it only a lie?
Now all we can do, is ask ourselves why.
But oh, it's so hard to say goodbye.
Been through all the hard times
And when the tide was high,
But we just can't seem to change it
Seems there's nothing left to try
But oh, it's so hard to say goodbye.