Out the door he leaves once more
His children and wife to start a new life
He’s never said “I love you” before

Picture frames shattered on the floor
Our once happy home became filled with strife
Out the door he leaves once more

He was always in and out of the door
I always think to myself can this be real life
He’s never said “I love you” before

I miss when we used to eat together, all us four
He leaves us with a slice in our hearts cut by a knife
Out the door he leaves once more

All of my phone calls he chooses to ignore
The amount of depression has surpassed rife
He’s never said “I love you” before

In the vows he swore,
He’d take her as his wife
Out the door he leaves once more
He’s never said “I love you” before