When you look in my eyes,
is there anything there?
Any love? Any want?
Any need? Any care?

Why is it that when I kiss you,
I feel nothing.
And when you hold me?
That spark is missing.

We’ve ran out of words.
We’ve ran out of fire.
We don’t want to believe this,
but you know I’m not a liar.

You used to feel like home,
But now you’re so far away.
We we’re best friends,
So why are we drifting away?

Are we really done and gone?
Is there no more to say?
We thought we’d last forever,
But we faded away.

I guess we’re done.
I guess we’re through.
I’ve ran out of words to say to you.
I’m sorry,

but don’t think that I won’t miss this too.