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