Words and music by bob seger      Think in terms of bridges burned   Think of seasons that must end   See the rivers rise and fall   They will rise and fall again   Everything must have an end   Like an ocean to a shore   Like a river to a stream   Like a river to a stream   It's the famous final scene   And how you tried to make it work   Did you really think it could   How you tried to make it last   Did you really think it would   Like a guest who stayed too long   Now it's finally time to leave   Yes, it's finally time to leave   Take it calmly and serene   It's the famous final scene   It's been coming on so long   You were just the last to know   It's been a long time since you've smiled   Seems like oh so long ago   Now the stage has all been set   And the nights are growing cold   Soon the winter will be here   And there's no one warm to hold   Now the lines have all been read   And you knew them all by heart   Now you move toward the door   Here it comes the hardest part   Try the handle of the road   Feeling different feeling strange   This can never be arranged   As the light fades from the screen   From the famous final scene