And just like that, the weekend's over
In a flash I'm one day older
It's a trap, what you told her
Her heart is cold, my hands are colder

Oh oh oh oh oh
Everyone's talking but I cannot hear a thing
I see you walking out, bite my tongue, feel it sting

And just like that, another year's gone by
Call it cliché if you want to, I'm the writer, I decide
Can't wear it on my face, I've got on coat and tie
And wouldn't want to overdress for you to miss our lost goodbye
Our lost goodbye
Our lost goodbye

Everyone's talking but I cannot hear a thing
I see you walking out, bite my tongue, feel it sting

And just like that, every last name on the guest list doesn't matter
Every sparkling drink in every hand's a little flatter
I guess my pride is just exhausted from taking blow after blow
I guess my eyes are just a little tired from staring at her go

Staring at her go
Staring at her go
At her
At her