Nhạc sĩ: Mike Eli, James Young, Sean McConnell
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I'm sorry you whispered, me too I replied As we both sat there at the end of the lineIt's not like either of us didn't fight When the bell was a-ringingWhen we went down swinging, oh noI never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the oddsWhen you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've gotWhen you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't winWhat does?What does?I think the hardest part of it all Is that you won't be there after we fallYou'll just be a memory that hangs on my wall Of a good thing gone wrongOf a right gone wrongI never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the oddsWhen you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've gotWhen you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't winWhat does?Oh, what does?I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to be the oddsWhen you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've gotWhen you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't winWhat does?Oh, what does?Oh, what does?What does?What does?