Texty: Pussycat Dolls, The. I Hate This Part.

We're driving slow, through the snow on fifth avenue
and right now, radio's all that we can hear
We ain't talked since we left, it's so overdue
It's cold outside, but between us it's worse in here

The world slows down, but my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part, where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left's goodbye;
to find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

Every day, seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now before we go to sleep
But will we sleep, once I tell you what's hurting me?

The world slows down, but my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part, where the end starts

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left's goodbye;
to find a way that I can tell you

I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here

I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothing's wrong
But there is no more time for lies
Cause I see sunset in your eyes

I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left's goodbye;
to find a way that I can tell you

That I've gotta do it, I've gotta do it, I've gotta do it
I hate this part, I've gotta do it, I've gotta do it,
I've gotta do it...

Oh, I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take these tears
I hate this part right here