Tell me what you want from me
Take all of our things and the kids
When love splits, so does our stuff
We wonder together if we ever were enough
Oh, the couch is flipped over on the ground
Those kids of yours are all out of town
Let's get back to why we lied
Broken glass and fallen vases
With your face all over my face, it's
Getting better as it's getting hard
When love splits, so does our stuff
We wonder together if we ever were enough
Oh who knows?