It's kinda' sad really Guess I'm the sort who lingers When the credits roll I still can't leave a picture The picture I hold in my heart
There's a road that's left to travel There's bridges left to burn There's songs I haven't written Lessons left to learn There's reasons still to fight There's you to kiss goodnight Hold on...hold on tight
It makes me mad really Wish I could blame a twister Or a Hurricane. Or my pesky sister Wish I could blame away this feeling in my heart