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)