"He's sitting on his roof again
Wonderin' why he can't make her face disappear
When he closes his eyes.
And he's wishin' he didn't love her so damn much;
That she'd put that cigarette out
And join him up there,
But she doesn't.
Now he's one step closer to a different eternity.
She's sitting on his bathroom sink again
While her girlfriend's on the phone
Not blind to the unshed tears.
And she's wishin' love was enough to keep him here;
That he'd come back inside
And just hold her like he used to,
But he doesn't.
Now she's one step closer to losing her mind.
They're sitting in the car again
The radio blasting out the silence
Speeding down the highway.
And they're wishin' it didn't have to be this hard;
That they could stop yelling
And be alive like before,
But they don't.
Now they're one step closer to goodbye."