VERSE

THERE’S A SIGN OUT IN THE FRONT YARD WHERE THE BIRDBATH USED TO BE
“FOR SALE” IN BIG RED LETTERS PAINTED ON A PLYWOOD SHEET
BUT WHAT IT’S REALLY SAYING IS WE’VE MOVED AWAY FROM LOVE
TWO LITTLE WORDS ONE BIG HURT THAT MEANS WE’RE GIVING UP


CHORUS

IT’S A SIGN OF THE TIMES
THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO TRY
OUR BROKEN HOME’S BEYOND REPAIR
AND WE’RE BEYOND GOOD-BYE
IT’S A SIGN OF THE TIMES


VERSE

THERE’S A U-HAUL IN THE DRIVE-WAY WHERE WE PARKED THE FAMILY CAR
AND AS I LOAD THE LAST BOX I WONDER WHERE YOU ARE
FOR A MOMENT I’M REMINDED OF THE DAY WE SAID I DO
TWO LITTLE WORDS ONE BIG DREAM AND NOW IT WON’T COME TRUE


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