If I give you closure will you finally let me close the door? There's nothing much left to say, you can't ask for much more Ducking all your phone calls like I am too busy for this No longer in it to win, no longer looking for Vin But you don't get that, you think it's about other men Don't want to say it again, but it's not about other men You put on a show like I was your world And I'm doubtful that you'll ever know the weight of your words But their breaking your shoulders One more thing you just wish that you told her Over and over And you just wish you could hold her