After twelve, not so well
Won't 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 on
(Chorus)
I tried it your way, but I've got nothing to show
you know it's been the same, same
and story's 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.
Lot to say, but not today
let 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 I'm really gone
except for the pain of choosing to hold on
I tried it your way, but I've got nothing to show
You know it's been the same, same
and the story's 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 maybe we were getting somewhere
be we're still nowhere at all
I watched your tail lights fading
I try but it still 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 begging you someday...
I tried it your way, but I've got nothing to show
you know it's been the same, same
but the story's 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, be the end of the road.
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Lyrics submitted by Penguin Lover.