Along the way I've grown colder And lost all reasons to cry Farewell my love I'm no longer yours You won't find here what you want I'm not impressed by the way that you dress I have no interest in knowing how you got here I'm not impressed of how you walk or how you talk Your time is over baby walk out that door I'm not impressed by the way that you look I'm not impressed of how you dance while you cook I'm not impressed of how you walk or how you talk or how you look at all Your time is over baby walk out that door I'm not impressed by the way that you dress I have no interest in how you deal with your stress I'm not impressed of how you walk or how you talk Your time is over baby walk out that door Your time your time your time Your time is over walk out that door