Текст песни
We were silent waiting on the bill
I was wondering do we split it now?
Tuning in to one table away
Just to kill the quiet somehow
You were staring at the menu
Couldn't look at me
Everything we've been through
Like it was flashing right before my eyes
I think that was goodbye
Talk about a tough July
Talk about complicated
Talk about damn we tried
Talk about feeling naked
In a window seat in a cafe
Between a check or rock and a hard place
Sitting across from someone who let you down
Knowing there's nothing left for us to talk about
I wish we were picking out names
For kids hypothetically
Butting heads over bedroom paint
If we couldn't do that at least, at least
I wish we were fighting
Wish to cause a scene
Wish you made me say dumb shit I didn't mean
That I can't take back
But we can't even do that, no
Talk about a tough July
Talk about complicated
Talk about damn we tried
Talk about feeling naked
In a window seat in a cafe
Between a check or rock and a hard place
Sitting across from someone who let you down
Knowing there's nothing left for us to talk about
I'm processing it all from the driver's seat
Meter's ticking down on the side of the street
From ten, nine, eight
To five, four, three
To flashing red zeros
Ain't that you and me
Talk about bloodshot eyes
Talk about down on my luck
Talk about maybe next time
Hoping it won't wind up
In a window seat in a cafe
Between a check or rock and a hard place
Sitting across from someone who let me down
Knowing there's nothing left for us
There's nothing left for us to talk about
There's nothing left for us