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We were silent, waitin' on the bill I was wonderin', do we split it now? Tunin' in to one table away, just to kill the quiet somehow You were starin' at the menu Couldn't look at me Everything we been through Like it was flashin' Right before my eyes I think that was goodbye Talk about a tough July Talk about "complicated" Talk about, "Damn! We tried." Talk about feelin' naked In a window seat in a cafe Between a cheque, a rock, and a hard place Sittin' across from someone who let you down Knowin' there's nothing left for us to talk about I wish we were pickin' out names For kids hypothetically Buttin' heads over bedroom paint If we couldn't do that at least, at least I wish we were fightin', wish you'd cause a scene Wish you'd make me say dumb shit I didn't mean Letras de cancionesThat I can't take back Oh, we can't even do that No Talk about a tough July Talk about "complicated" Talk about, "Damn! We tried." Talk about feelin' naked In a window seat in a cafe Between a cheque, a rock, and a hard place Sittin' across from someone who let you down Knowin' there's nothing left for us to talk about I'm processin' it all from the driver's seat Meters tickin' down on the side of the street From ten, nine, eight to five, four, three To flashin' red zeros. Ain't that you and me? Talk about bloodshot eyes Talk about down on my luck Talk about, "maybe next time" Hopin' it won't wind up In a window seat in a cafe Between a cheque, a rock, and a hard place Sittin' across from someone who let me down Knowin' there's nothing left for us There's nothing left for us to talk about Oh There's nothing left for us From Letras Mania