End of the Line
End Of The Line
Ain't no use in reminiscing
'bout those games we used to play
Now you're gone it's you I'm missing
I sure wish that you had stayed
Still there's moments when I need you
'Till I realise you're gone
So I hope you think of me too
But it's over so I'll carry on'
We've reached the end of the line
No return, it's the end of the line
It's finished for the last time
End of the line... end of the line...
Had it all, couldn't hold on
No return, it's the end of the line...
Try to forget now you're gone
End of the line... end of the line
Copyright © Jane Shields | Year Posted 2017
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