Why does love always seem to end cruel
And yet when it starts, it is so divine
It wants to make me out to be the fool
Whenever I think that it could be mine
I know I swore that I wouldn't try again
Until its powers will cast such a spell
And then I'd ride on a runaway train
With this feeling that I now know too well
Our destination is a lonely street
Where we both get off and walk our own way
Once passing strangers when we would first meet
To this moment where we're both walking stray
And if I should ever see you walk past
You're just a reminder... love does not last
