Pass the river once over, Cross into the black, Watch the syline sparkle As I let it fade away. The rear view's all I've got, So I guess now's the time to say, You were all I felt for a lifetime Of broken promises I'll never forget. Two more hours in Pennsylvania With the radio on, Ninety miles till I hit the border Till I can't turn back. The memory's all I've got So I just hate goodbyes. This is all I get in a lifetime, Then I think I know that, No I won't let, I guess I'll take this drive. Four hundred miles means I can't let go Then this is my fault I'll trade my promises for histories Of all you gave to me, These tears are all I've got So I just hate being myself. You are all I get in a lifetime And I don't want anybody else.