You can keep your distance
and I’ll pretend that i don’t mind
mumble your words slowly so that I can’t understand
and we’ll let the sadness in
it’s hard to think how you must have felt that day
when you rolled over and said
«He’s not coming home tonight»
And it’s always my last call
but my eyes get blurry anyway
when you tell me how it hurts
Oh girl you know you break my heart
look on the brighter side of things