I'm sorry you whispered, me too I replied As we both sat there at the end of the line
It's not like either of us didn't fight When the bell was a-ringing
When we went down swinging, oh no
I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the odds
When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got
When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win
What does?
What does?
I think the hardest part of it all Is that you won't be there after we fall
You'll just be a memory that hangs on my wall Of a good thing gone wrong
Of a right gone wrong
I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the odds
When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got
When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win
What does?
Oh, what does?
I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the odds
When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got
When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win
What does?
Oh, what does?
Oh, what does?
What does?
What does?