Him

There she goes with her stomach tied in knots, again
She's got her suitcase in her hand
She says she's tired of waking up alone
In your arms, in your eyes she's cold

You wave
She says "I can't stay here anymore.
You'll never let me in.
You'll never let me know you like him."

And you wonder 'Does he love her?'
You wonder 'Does he love her like you love her?'

As she leaves you feel your knees are getting weak
She turns
You look straight into her eyes
The truth it hurts 'cause you're drenched in contradiction
You won't let her wring you out
You won't let her win

She says "If this is as close as you'll ever get then you should let me leave.
You should let me run to him."

And you wonder 'Does he love her?'
You wonder 'Does he love her like you love her?'

You'll never know... ('Does he love her?')
But you don't think so