at the point of breaking up, do we miss what we had or do we just miss the idea of what we could have been?
Word fall short of what we need to say
Who's to blame or did we just grow tired
Lie to me and say we'll try just once again.
MB Gordy bashing out the acoustic cymbals and the electronic drums. I am playing and singing everything else and pretty happy with the pseudo sax solo played on keys

Lyrics

Words fall short of what we need to say What’s the point, we don’t listen anyway
How’d we fail, and let it fall apart
What we had, two lovers watch it slip away
As I call your name I call your name
I call your name
I call your name
No more tears or promises to bend Empty shouts, so this is how it ends
Who’s to blame, or did we both grow tired Lie to me, and say we’ll try just once again
As I call your name I call your name
I call your name
I call your name
As I call your name I see you walk away As I call your name
As I call your name
Things will never be the same As I call your name