Stumbled off the porch steps. Sat down in the car. Only thirteen blocks across this town. To get to where you are. And that don't offer me much time. To make up my mind. So I best be driving slow. On my way to letting go. These headlights they just want to fade. Off into the night. But if they're half as stubborn as me. They'll just keep shining bright. I ain't ever been one to settle. Like the dust that's on the dash. And since the feeling ain't strong. I'll just move on and leave this in my past. Once you're gone I know your memory. Will somehow get the best of me. So why question everything I do. Unsure of turning you away. Wondering about how I feel today. Until you found somebody new. So I've been holding on. Way too long. But not another minute. I might miss you that much. But you can't call it love if you ain't in it. Red light turns to green. Then back to red again. I wish there were some other travelers. Out here. To slow my traveling. Even though I can't hold on. Inside I still don't know. Oh and it troubles me so. Once you're gone I know your memory. Will somehow get the best of me. So why question everything I do. Unsure of turning you away. Wondering about how I feel today. Until you found somebody new. So I've been holding. On way too long. But not another minute. I might miss you that much. But you can't call it love if you ain't in it. Once you're gone I know your memory. Will somehow get the best of me. So why question everything I do. Unsure of turning you away. Wondering about how I feel today. Until you found somebody new. So I've been holding. On way too long. But not another minute. I might miss you that much. But you can't call it love if you ain't in it. The car comes to a rest in the drive. You open up the door and I see you smile