After twelve
Not so well
Won’t the pretend it’s too soon to tell
What’s ’round this bend
No disgrace … about face
Anything not to have to chase
You down again
You know nothing hurts like losing when you know it’s really gone
Except for the pain of choosing
To hold too long
I tried it your way
But I got nothing to show
It’s been
The same same
And the storys getting old
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
For us it’s too late
Let the credits start to roll
A lot to say
But not today
Let the radio break the silence as we drive
A kiss goodbye
Not this time
Don’t remember what about this song I ever liked
You know nothing hurts like losing when you know it’s really gone
Except for the pain of choosing
To hold too long
I tried it your way
But I got nothing to show
It’s been
The same same
And the storys getting old
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
For us it’s too late
Let the credits start to roll
I thought we were getting somewhere
But we’re still nowhere at all
I watch your tail lights fading
I try but the tears won’t fall
I remember what it feels like to know
Love and have it taken away
Can’t think of what I’ve learned right now
But I’ll be thanking you one day
I tried it your way
But I got nothing to show
It’s been
The same same
And the storys getting old
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
For us it’s too late
Let the credits start to roll
Let the credits start to roll
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
(Will be the end of the road)
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
(Will be the end of the road)
