The Driveway sing and play along

A After twelve;

but not so well.

Won't pretend it's too soon to tell lence what's 'round this bend.

A No disgrace;

about face, anything ber not to have to chase you down again.

You know, nothing hurts like losing when you know it's al 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 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 si lence what's as we drive.

A kiss goodbye?

Not this time.

Don't remem ber what about this song I ever liked.

You know, nothing hurts like losing when you know I'm al ready 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 watch your taillights 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 learned right now,

but I'll be thanking you someday,

yeah.

I tried it