Trying not to lose my head But I have never been this scared before Tell you what I'll do instead, Lay my body down on the floor To forget what I've done, Silhouette til the good lord come All we know is distance We're close and then we run Kiss away the difference I know you hate this one Trying not to lose your own, Boxing up everything You've got all you ever knew of home, You're scared scared to see Your mother there in the door, You wonder where Did the years go All we know is distance We're close and then we run Kiss away the difference I know you hate this one But this is how the story ends Or have we just begun To kiss away the difference I know you hate this one The violins make no sound And I begin to feel the ground All we know is distance We're close and then we run Kiss away the difference I know you hate this one But this is where the story ends Or have we just begun To kiss away the difference I know you hate this one

People I know, places I go Make me feel tongue tied I can see how, people look down They're on the inside Here's where the story ends People I see, weary of me Showing my good side I can see how, people look down I'm on the outside Here's where the story ends Ohh, here's where the story ends It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year Which makes my eyes feel sore Oh, I never should have said, the books that you read Were all I loved you for It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year Which makes me wonder why And it's the memories of your shed, that make me turn red Surprise, surprise, surprise Crazy I know, places I go Make me feel so tired I can see how, people look down I'm on the outside Oh, here's where the story ends Ooh, here's where the story ends It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year Which makes my eyes feel sore And whoever would've thought, the books that you brought Were all I loved you for? Oh, the devil in me said, go down to the shed I know where I belong But the only thing I ever really wanted to say Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong It's that little souvenir, of a colourful year Which makes me smile inside So I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise Here's where the story ends Ooh, here's where the story ends

(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...