The Hurt Process - The Night Before The Morning After lyrics

Your face turned red as you came in from the cold Why is this so civilized, why is this so... Where's the screaming that I've come to expect You put a rea**uring hand upon mine We have had the best times but now we must move on And if I keep telling myself that this is for the best then Maybe I can carry on, maybe I can carry on Break ups are supposed to be insults and screaming Not conversations and one last night So where do we go now? Well... I have to leave