So tell me something real.
Cause I am starting not to feel.
And this time you can't help me.
Even though I can still breathe.

Without love breathing is just a clock ticking.
So tell me what you think if I decided to stay.
So tell me what you think if I decided to stay.
Well not today cause nothing you can say can turn this gray our way.

Please tell me that we don't have to go through all
this because I hate it.
Just tell me that you're leaving so I can stop
Believing every word you say to me.
Just tell me that you're gone.

And tell me that you won't be here when I get home.
You'll be gone.
And tell me you won't be here because I don't want you
Waiting for me.