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.