After twelve
Not so well
Won't pretend it's too soon to tell
What's around this bend
No disgrace
About face
Anything not to have to chase
You down again
You know nothing hurts like losing
When you know what'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 this 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
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 already 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 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
But we're still nowhere at all
I watched your tail lights fading
I try but a tear 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 someday
I tried it your way
But I 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
Let the credits start to roll
So I guess the driveway
Will be the end of the road
(be the end of the road)
(be the end of the road)
(be the end of the road)