When this is all over
what comes next?
How long can we keep going
over these same roads
without changing?
I’ve got almost everything
I could’ve ever dreamed of
but nothing lasts forever
and which this works know
I worry about what happens
when you realize it’s not enough
And surely that’s a matter of when, not if,
at least if we’re being honest
It makes me think of a song
and the brutal honesty of fact
that you deserve more than I am
and probably more than I could ever be
I don’t know how I’ve gotten this lucky
to at least get to be part of this much of you
and I don’t know how much longer
this all can go on
but I wouldn’t give it up for the world
and I don’t want to risk it for anything
So please just let it be a gentle goodbye
when you find the one whose seat I’ve stolen
and let him up into the ride