Bananarama - Through A Child Eyes

Can we carry on
Or must we still pretend
That we're really friends
Those feelings have gone
And we're not the same
But we're both to blame
I've nothing left to tell you
Nothing left to give you

You walk out when I walk in
Can't you see the state I'm in
You walk out when I walk in
Can't you see the state I'm in
Can't you see the state I'm in
Now the time has come
To leave the past behind
Now I've made up my mind
Look at what we've done
Who needs to be ashamed of the crying game
I built my world around you
Now I'm better off without you