He is out of my life
He's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
He's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years he was here
And I took him for granted, I was so insincere
Now the way that it stands
It's out of my hands
So, I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that love won't wait
Now, I've learned that love needs expression
And I learned too late
And he's out of my life
He's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
I kept my love for him locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
He is out of my life
And it cuts like a knife
He's out of my life
Oh-oh, oh-oh
