You're leaving for the thirtieth time
For the thirtieth time you're taking the dog
The kitchen doesn't smell like fried egg anymore
I guess I really don't know you at all
On the cabinet by the door
An unfinished pack of smokes
Our radio's still playing
And you're leaving for the thirtieth time
After all, I know you love me anyway
You're leaving for the thirtieth time
For the thirtieth time I'm left alone
But you don't scream, you don't cry, you don't slam the door
You don't even roll your eyes
After all, I know you love me anyway
Unpaid electricity and gas
Who's to blame for all this, well, who else?
But please, come back to me
But please, come back to me
But please, come back to me
But please, come back to me for the thirtieth time