Pass the river once over,  Cross into the black,  Watch the syline sparkle  As I let it fade away.  The rear view's all I've got,  So I guess now's the time to say,  You were all I felt for a lifetime  Of broken promises I'll never forget.    Two more hours in Pennsylvania  With the radio on,  Ninety miles till I hit the border  Till I can't turn back.  The memory's all I've got   So I just hate goodbyes.  This is all I get in a lifetime,  Then I think I know that,  No I won't let,  I guess I'll take this drive.     Four hundred miles means I can't let go  Then this is my fault  I'll trade my promises for histories  Of all you gave to me,  These tears are all I've got   So I just hate being myself.  You are all I get in a lifetime  And I don't want anybody else.