Lyrics:

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 ya know it's really gone

Except for the pain of choosing

To hold to 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 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 ya know I'm already gone

Except for the pain of choosing

To hold to 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 it still won't fall

I remember what it feels like

To know love and have it taken away

I can't think of what I 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)

Will be the end of the road

(Be the end of the road)