Out

(альбом: What Am I Gonna Do On Sundays? - 2020)

Please, don't roll your eyes at me
Save your breath, save your apology
Do you want out?
Do you want out?
Blues hugging an empty kiss
I crave real love and, my God, this ain't it
Do you want out?
Do you want out?

Sometimes you want me, sometimes you don't
You look straight through me
I can feel you letting go
Stop going over what we both know
Lately you've been thinking about going it alone
And, ooh, I won't pretend that we can be just friends
I can't be your friend

Please save your hypocrisy
I need love and not just sympathy
If you want out, then you want out
Even now we're just lying there, both in blue
And you touch me like I'd forced you to
If you want out, then you want out

I'm past pretending and you know it's true
When was the last time that you said you love me too?
Stop going over what we both know
Lately you've been thinking about going it alone
And, ooh, I won't pretend that we can be just friends
I can't be your friend
And, ooh, don't ask again if we can be just friends
I won't be your friend

It's just your face these days, it seems so far away
I adore you but clearly bore you
It's just your face these days, you seem so far away
I adore you but can't afford to
But, ooh, I won't pretend that I can be just friends