We're driving back to our place
and I hope tomorrow comes early
'cause I feel so tired
Don't expect me to say much of anything
Kill the lights
and we'll pretend that we're not here
I don't want to talk about it
I'm begging you to let this lie
We're treading water, praying that we'll find out feet
before our hearts explode
So please don't drag this out
I can't wait for you to say goodbye
We'll draw the curtains and hold our breath till it's morning
May our dreams remind us
of a life we want
And since the conversations is dried up
and worn thin
At least we have the TV
to swallow the silence between us
We're driving back to our place
and I hope tomorrow comes early
'cause I feel so tired (As we decide if it's worth it)
Don't expect me to say much of anything (to work things out)
Kill the lights (it just makes more sense to just cross our fingers and hope)
and we'll pretend that we're not here
I hate how we talk to each other like neighbors,
like everything's comin' up roses
(like Paris in spring-time)
Sure, you can ask me what's wrong,
but you can't play dumb
Believe me when I tell you
that I never wanted it to hurt more than it had to
I'm asking you now to end this charade
and finally let go of these ropes
and stop lashing our wrists
to the bow of this sinking ship
I'm wishing you well, good night
Good night (I'm wishing you well)
Good night (I'm wishing you well)
We're driving back to our place
and I hope tomorrow comes early