Song Description
A couple realizes that what they had is now gone, and it's time to move on
Song Length |
3:31 |
Genre |
Country - Rock, Country - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Mood |
Depressing |
Subject |
Frustration, Bad Love |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
One Foot Out The Door
© 2018 Hank Thomas/ all rights reserved
V1
We've got a problem, I don't think we're gonna fix
Cause there ain't nothing left here in our bag of tricks
We make excuses, wastin' precious grains of time
I can't tell who's are worse, yours or mine
PreCH
I hope you will remember that I loved you, at the start
It was never my intention to ever break your heart
CH
Feels like our love, has been torn up & scattered
We can't go on, trying to stitch up all these tatters
Right here right now, is all that really matters
I don't need anything from you and I know you don't need anything from me.
V2
When we started, it was a precious kind of thing
A little wild, kinda crazy, don't you think?
Now we're lyin', if we ever even speak
I'm getting tired of living out here on the brink
PreCH
I think we knew that it was over, when we started keeping score
Now we've both got one foot, one foot out the door
CH
Feels like our love, has been torn up & scattered
We can't go on, trying to stitch up all these tatters
Right here right now, is all that really matters
I don't need anything from you and I know you don't need anything from me.
There ain't no use pretending
There ain't nothing left worth mending