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 choosin' 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 losing When ya know I'm already gone Except for the pain of choosin' 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 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)