Look at the couple in the corner booth
Looks a lot like me and you
She's looking out at the window he's

Staring down at his shoes

She gets another glass of Cabernet

She's searching hard for somethin' to say
He's got that little too late look
On his already gone face


Look through each other like a piece of glass
Is that what happens when the years fly past

Lately, I've been feeling like that

Oh, oh

Is it time for a comin' to Jesus
Baby tell me that won't be us
Is that all we are to each other?

Could it be our last supper

Tell me you're uncomfortably numb

I can't imagine I'm the only one
Is goodbye on the tip of your tongue, any love left?
Gotta be some


Why'd you bring me to my favorite place?
A little wine and everything's OK

Are we really gonna end this way

Oh, oh

Is it time for a comin' to Jesus
Baby tell me that won't be us
Is that all we are to each other?

Could it be our last supper

You break the bread and you break my heart

You raise the glass as we fall apart

Oh, oh

Guess it's time for a comin' to Jesus
Looks like that just might be us
Is that all we are to each other?

Looks like it's our last supper

Look at the couple in the corner booth

Looks a lot like me and you