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 loosing When you know it'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 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 loosing When you know I'm 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 it still 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 End of the road