The photos on the wall make us look happy
Anyone would thing us so in love, Ďcause we make it look sappy.
But we wouldnít read the writing on the wall, acting blind
To avoid the words on our minds.
Loving on the outside,
Dying on the inside.
Iím sobbing on the floor,
I canít give anymore, I canít give, canít give anymore.
Iím saying its over today.
I have to make this pain go away.
We tried to make it right, in the dying of the light.
It seems Iím not the one for you.
I donít know what to do,
So I must say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
It started out perfect, it seemed.
Lived a full year like a dream.
Then slowly day by day, the passion faded away.
I can see it in your face, you know I donít feel the same way.
Feelings once black as night, as white as light,
Now slowly turn to gray
Gray, Gray, Gray, Gray
I love to see you smile,
Stay this way a while,
Iím living this lie, I refuse to make you cry.
My conscience became strong, I know this is wrong,
Itís time to let you know, though it hurts, itís time to let you go.