Every greatest story has it s saddest end
Put the unfinished glass of whiskey in it's place
You probably know I can't t stand self deceiving
I guess I should stop lying to myself
'cause when the silver screens light up
Every darkened corner in the neon room makes me search for you
And the highway back home
Through the hurricane and storm
Ain't nothing, but the missing piece of you
As soon as all the streets cool down, after the summer rain this town got used to through the years
The pavements miss your steps and tires
While you start the brand new fire
I hold onto the brand new dream, but it just disappears
When the silver screens light up
Every darkened corner in the neon room looks like fairytale old yellow page
And the driveway back home, looks like play we knew by heart, but we skipped our part
And kissed there on the backstage
And now we're just another neon picture
Good old friends
"I'm gonna miss you"
Fading memories
Blazing tissue
Where you wrote your number and your name
But did we know back then?
That every greatest story has its saddest end
I see your face it's a flicker in my mind
In the rearview mirror
Of my rolls Royce shadow pick up
As you say
"I don't believe in love"
You never cared about my heart
Coz you've got yours
And darling, that's enough
Should've notice this delusion
Should've made my own conclusion
I should've made amends and pray a lot
Should've spoken truth, that tastes much bitter
I realize I can't
I should have been the better man
But I'm just not
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