I heard Sinatra sing so many times
About the loved ones he lost
Along the road / way
Through breaking up and going his own way
I really can relate
This is the last night
Before we walk our own roads
To nowhere so please
Send me a postcard
When you get there
This train wreck is going nowhere
And we both think that it's gonna crash
Into bits and pieces, we must have breached our
Extended warranty
This is the last night
Before we walk our own roads
To nowhere so please
Send me a postcard
When you get there
I'm sorry for all the times
You needed me while I was gone
When all is said and all is done
We're wrongly scored minor chords
In an upbeat major key song
Kiss me one last time
I'm torn apart
I'm a lost a cause
And I'm bruising you so hard
I'm torn apart and I'm losing you