Jun 25, 2010 17:13
it must be the end of the road
it must be the end of you and I
and forever too
walking the last bridge alone
we've given up on the good times
and the bad we knew
when I'm alone in a cold, dark room, well
there's still someone
that I can tell my troubles to
me, myself, and I will never be alone
we'll find a way to get along
and we'll be fine
when all that's left is me, myself, and I
when did it start getting old?
when did it stop being worth the time
just to see it through?
I don't wanna get used to 'it's over'
we've already said too much
to make it new
when I'm alone in a cold, dark room, well
there's still someone
that I can tell my troubles to
me, myself, and I will never be alone
we'll find a way to get along
and we'll be fine
when all that's left is me, myself, and I
well it's hard to see you don't belong to me
'cause I gave you the best part of my life
well, I tried to be everything that you want me to be
but I don't have to give you reasons why
'cause all that's left is me, myself, and I
I'm not gonna try to forget
maybe happiness is worth the chance
of a bitter end?
'cause here at the end of the road
I don't really care who is right
I'll give you the last word tonight
'cause me, myself, and I will never be alone
we'll find a way to get along
and we'll be fine
when all that's left is me, myself, and I