The two of you are running on empty
Neither will give in and neither will “fill ‘er up”
She’s changed your world, she’s done it so strangely
Words spoken as soft as a whisper
In the morning, by the door

You can’t go back there
There’s no love left there
You’re not the only one she’s got to turn to
If she’s not still running to your side

Every day you start to miss her
How would you feel if she was gone for good?
She feels the same, she doesn’t show it
She tiptoes as soft as a shadow
In the morning, by the door

You wanna go back there
You think there’s still love there with her
God only knows what she does with her free time
When she’s not spending it with you

You’ve labored so long but there’s no way to answer these questions in your mind
The only solution’s the slow and inevitable passing of time

You wanna go back there
You think there’s still love there
God only knows what she does with her free time
When she’s not spending it with you
You’re not the only one she’s got to turn to
If she’s not still running to your side