Here we are at the end of trying 
Looking out at the rest of our lives 
We took the road to the end of romance 
to the place broken hearts go to die 

So we Talk and Talk and Talk about it 
You don't ever hear me 
So we Talk and Talk and Talk about it 
It never came true for me 

Cruz:
The fire's gone, and my heart grows heavy 
No more words no more reasons for why 
Not a tear is there left for crying 
Let these arms hold us close one last time 

I can feel all the desperation 
As it all slips away 
So far away

This is more than a separation 
Is it wrong, is it right? 
We've opened up the door 

Cruz: But I'm afraid to fly 
Michael: So am I 

Who do you blame when love has died?