The Last Song Lyrics - Singles - Griffin Anthony

I'm still not sure who won the war 

Sights once set on so much more 

I confess 

I fought my best 

But I always knew 

Five minutes time 

She'll be out the door 

Puncturing another hole 

But building up a wall 

Wrapped within' the pain 

Of her low-road games 

I can still say 

Good luck to you 

I hope you find a way 

To sell the next guy 

The smile that you fake 

It didn't work 

I'll tell you the truth 

That this will be the last song 

That I write for you 

I'll just skip from stone to stone 

Far away 

Far from the loft I once called 

Home 

Home sweet home 

Two minutes time she'll be out the door 

Out that screen door 

With nothing more 

Than the clothes on her back 

And the few things she packed 

And those old 

Pictures that she drew 

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