I met an old man who never loved
I met a young boy who hunted doves
A cat at the window, then on the floor
We are all windows locking the door

Because in the end everyone’s wrong, love doesn’t stay put, never for long, here for one day, the next day it’s gone
And its painful making two lives one
Boats in the darkness painted white approach from a distance and pass in the night

Back into the dark waiting for the spark, we look for the light in the white noise of the night
We couldn't have known time is loving alone
All the stories were mine

The end is the try
So then the morning soon came along, a note on the pillow, a half finished song
But even before that something went wrong, I started to miss it before it was gone
Because in the end everyone’s wrong, love doesn’t stay put, never for long, here for one day, the next day it’s gone

And its painful making two lives one
Back into the dark waiting for the spark, we look for the light in the white noise of the night
We couldn't have known time is loving alone
All the stories were mine

The end is the try