The Good Fight

You took back my keys and you closed the door
Suddenly strangers once more
There’s nothing I can say except it's harder this way
But I can't be the only one who’s fighting to stay
Gave back my records
And you cleared all the drawers
Now when I walk through this house of yours
There’s nothing left of me in this place
Guess I’m not the only one who’s fighting for a change
Seems we lost the fight when you called it a day

Where did our love go so wrong
When did all trust seem so lost
These lies I kept telling myself it's true
There’s nothing left in this good fight for you
There’s nothing left…

Kept all the pictures and the letters you wrote
Stacked up in boxes now gathering dirt
Yes there is a fool in these words I still write
But fools who were in love once we can’t ever deny
Seems we lost sight of us
In this good fight

Where did our love go so wrong
When did all trust seem so lost
These lies I kept telling myself it's true
There’s nothing left in this good fight for you
There’s nothing left…