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.