The Reckoning Song

No more tears, my heart is dry

I don't laugh and I don't cry

Don't think about you all the time

But when I do I wonder why

I have to go now out the door

And leave just like I did before

I know I said that I was sure

But rich men can't imagine poor

'Cause one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

One day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Now, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Now, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Little me and little you

Kept doing all the things we do

And never really thought it through

Like I could never think you're true

And here we go again, the blame

The guilt, the hurt, the pain, the shame

And the founding fathers of our reign

Stuck in heavy clouds of rain

And one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Oh, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Now, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Now, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Because one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told

Oh, one day baby, we'll be old

Oh baby, we'll be old and think of all the stories

That we could've told