You know this chat is long overdue
we’ve got to decide what we’re gonna do.
Should we stay here, keep plugging this pain
or close up shop and get out of this game.

We built a house with words and dust
painted over layers of losing our trust.
We filled the closets with expensive clothes
and shoes to fit, but that wasn’t love.

Chorus
Oh are we doing this again
it’s all the same old sin
this is working me
it’s just a carousel
the ringing of the bell
we’ve got to set
sail upon unfamiliar seas

Now we face the task of letting go
dividing the house of heart and home.
Can I stand who I am when I am alone.
Can I handle it when this divorce is done.