How the Story Ended - Lauryn Housholder

Those days when I would sit around with you Oh, there's nothing like it And even when my heart was black and blue Oh, there's nothing like it And everything before and after you Oh, it doesn't cut it So do you remember the old times Those were the only times The only times I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here You never have to say that you were wrong I know I'd do it all again Even if it was wrong And I could write a thousand more Songs about you Before this one's done The next one's begun So do you remember the old times Those were the only times The only times I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here How will this end And when will my life begin Again, again, again, again So do you remember the old times Those were the only times The only times... I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here I don't know how it ended I don't know where you ran to I'll always be right here

(Kristofferson) This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'till its over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends. See the way our shadows come together Softer than your fingers on my skin Someday this may be all that we'll remember of each other Please don't tell me how the story ends. Never's just the echo of forever Lonesome as the love that might have been Just let me go on loving and believing 'til it's over Please don't tell me how the story ends. Please don't tell me how the story ends...

When you doing what they can't now When you on and they ain't now They heard you living in a bank now So they came 'round (that's how the story goes) When you chill, but you can't trust When they gave they all, but it ain't much Plenty hoes but it ain't love 'Cause they switch up (that's how the story goes) When you fucking up, I'ma tell you Why you rolling with a lame when you know you could do better? I'm that nigga was in the Porsche Now I'm in a '64 and you riding 'round in a Jetta Gave me that pussy and it was bomb Now you don't pick up my calls, shoulda knew it was a set up Used to listen to heavy metal Now your pussy get wet when your foot is on the pedal Knowing you'll never settle And a nigga gotta have bread if he want to get you A lot, not just a little, and he can't be the man in the middle He gotta be official, gotta rock them diamonds, gotta have a wristful Gotta get that bread, gotta have a fistful I suppose I'm all of those But will I get another chance? Who knows (I guess that's how the story goes) When you doing what they can't now When you on and they ain't now They heard you living in a bank now So they came 'round (that's how the story goes) When you chill, but you can't trust When they gave they all, but it ain't much Plenty hoes but it ain't love 'Cause they switch up (that's how the story goes) When you send her up the elevator She was on her way down, but you elevate her She know it's lonely at the top and you saw that ass She was down the high-rise, you ain't have to ask It's funny how the money and the bottles go Took her in a section full of bottle hoes Hoping that an athlete'll holla though Last week she was a singer, but she model though Waiting on a check, waiting on a check Motherfuck a bill, she just wanna flex Fucking for a Benz, fucking for a Benz When you living life leaning on the gas, you bound to wreak Whole lot of shit in town, are you down for sex? How many ballers she got in the Rolodex You ain't starting, it's hard to make a dollar stretch And she'll be hollering out next, that's how the story goes When you doing what they can't now When you on and they ain't now They heard you living in a bank now So they came 'round (that's how the story goes) When you chill, but you can't trust When they gave they all, but it ain't much Plenty hoes but it ain't love 'Cause they switch up (that's how the story goes) When you doing what they can't now When you on and they ain't now They heard you living in a bank now So they came 'round (that's how the story goes) When you chill, but you can't trust When they gave they all, but it ain't much Plenty hoes but it ain't love 'Cause they switch up (that's how the story goes)

INSTRUMENTAL Deep so deep red, on your cheeks, When you turn your gaze on me. Misty little lights, sparklin' little lights, Make your eyes so shadowy Uncertainty and revelry, On what you wished you've done, And what you really did, Hmmm... Once your family's gone. Death has ripped my willing flesh Of the night, Alright For you. A magic flight and the wildest ride, Ended with the night... INSTRUMENTAL Death has ripped my willing flesh Of the night, Alright For you. A magic flight and the widest ride, Ended with the night.