MaryTylerMoore

I know you've got it in you
I know you want to love
You used to call me your best friend
But I don't really know anymore because
This is the end of times and your silence
Echoes in my head
I know we can't go back, we both know this
Suddenly, I'm a mess without you
Hold me down and never let me go
Hold me down, you said you would
But I know you won't
Throwin' it out the window, I know, I know
You didn't want me dead, no, I know , I know
Throwin' it out the window, I know. I know
Thinkin' about the end though, here I go
We're gonna make it after all
We're gonna make it after all