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Lyrics: Ashley Cooke/Chris LaCorte/Emily Weisband/Chase McGill Music: Ashley Cooke/Chris LaCorte/Emily Weisband/Chase McGill We were silent waitin' on the bill I was wondering do we split it now Turning in to one table away Just to kill the quiet somehow You were staring at the menu, couldn't look at me Everything we've been through, like it was flashing right before my eyes I think that was goodbye Talk about a tough July, talk about complicated Talk about "damn we tried", talk about feelin' naked In a window seat, in a cafe Between a check, a rock and a hard place Sitting across from someone who let you down Knowing there's nothing left for us to talk about I wish we were picking out names for kids hypothetically Butting heads over bedroom paints if we couldn't do that at least, at least I wish we were fighting, wish it caused a scene Wish you made me say dumb shit I didn't mean, that I can't take back But we can't even do that, no Talk about a tough July, talk about complicated Talk about "damn we tried", talk about feelin' naked In a window seat, in a cafe Between a check, a rock and a hard place Sitting across from someone who let you down Knowing there's nothing left for us to talk about I'm processing it all from the driver seat Meter's ticking down on the side of the street From ten, nine, eight, to five, four, three To flashing red zeros Ain't that you and me Talk about bloodshot eyes, talk about down on my luck Talk about maybe next time, hoping it won't wind up In a window seat, in a cafe Between a check, a rock and a hard place Sitting across from someone who let me down Knowing there's nothing left for us to talk about Ooh There's nothing left for us to talk about