Giving Up on Me

The lessons learned, the photographs
The conversations we never had
The cold nights (the cold nights), the long drive south
The missing scenes in my memories
The passing cities and falling leaves
It could end right (it could end right)
It could end right now
You’re giving up on me, one way or another
This isn’t like before
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know
The paper trail, the telephone
The holding back when we’re all alone
The truth hurts (the truth hurts)
And the waiting wears you down
The secrets kept, the choir sings
The next day you’re begging baby please
It could end right (it could end right)
It could end right now
You’re giving up on me, one way or another
This isn’t like before
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know
You’re giving up on me, one way or another
This isn’t like before
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know
I know there’s not a lot that you can say
I won’t conduct myself in a different way
You will fall sooner or later
You will come to find
You should have never had to waste your time
Giving up on me, one way or another
This isn’t like before
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know
You’re giving up on me, one way or another
This isn’t like before
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know
The lessons learned, the photographs
The conversations we never had
I’ve seen it enough to know
I’ve seen it enough to know