Letting Go

Letting Go
(Difford/Tilbrook)

She plaits her hair, I bite my nails
We balance love on the scales
I wind the clock and go to bed
Our love is hanging on a thread
She gets undressed, I undress too
The draft is cold in my bedroom
We cuddle up and say goodnight
It’s all the love there is tonight

I can’t be brave enough
She cannot say what we’re feeling
Day after day
We’re going through the motions
We find it hard to let each other go

She boils the eggs, I make the tea
Outside the sun shines on the street
We’re at that point here love has gone
The fuse is lit, it won’t be long
I take a walk, she cleans the house
This is the end, I’m in no doubt
But neither one of us can show
The slightest sign of letting go

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