The Third Act

Something bad is gonna happen
There’s a message in the trees
Where are the birds?
What could they have heard to scare them away?

Honey, where’s your sense of humor?
Have you forgotten how to laugh?
Have we come this far only to fall apart?
Have we reached our third act?

It’s getting hard to deny the feeling
Everything’s going wrong
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re already gone

If our love was in a movie
She’d be lying on her back
Tied to the rails while a half mile of steel
Roars down the track

It’s getting hard to deny the feeling
Everything’s going wrong
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re already gone