Slow hands close
With nothing in between
Because nothing can grow
When nothing's what it seems
I found a picture of us as kids
At least I think I did
That was so long ago
You wouldn't recognize us either
I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin
I'm holding all the pieces, yeah it's broken
I wrote a list of things I hate
Got to your name, then I erased
But I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin
The snow on the parked cars
This city looks so sleepy
Headlights reach out
Just fighting for some time
I heard a song we used to know
I turned up the radio
Forgiveness on a shelf too high
I think we've lost it all
I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin
I'm holding all the pieces, yeah it's broken
I wrote a list of things I hate
Got to your name, then I erased
But I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin
And no one's calling
That's fine, I'm tired of talking
The further I go, the less I know
I get up and hit the road
Just a few more stops to go
Before I break your heart
I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin
I'm holding all the pieces, yeah it's broken
I wrote a list of things I hate
Got to your name, then I erased
But I got bad news for ya baby this ain't workin