From the recording Fewer Days Ahead
A haunting ballad of love lost, where fading glances and heavy memories give way to the quiet ache of goodbye. It’s the story of holding on, even as the heart knows it’s time to let go.
I should have known baby, by the look in your eyes
These last few years have seen more lows than highs
I think it happened slowly, started drifting away
There were too many walls, and then one I couldn’t take
You said you couldn’t live without me But you’re not dead.
Tell me why where my heart was, there’s a tombstone instead…
Break it to me softly, though I already know.
That it’s already over, I just don’t wanna go.
This chapter’s over, it’s time to put this book down.
She’s not my baby, anymore…
Memories, sometimes, more than I can take.
All thru the years, all the love we made.
We lived in love, and we lived in sin.
Baby without you, can I ever breathe again?
Darlin, Break it to me softly, though I already know.
That it’s already over, I just don’t wanna go.
This chapter’s over, it’s time to put this book down.
She’s not my baby, anymore…
We lived in love. We lived in sin. If you weren’t born to be my baby, How can I ever fight again…so darlin
Break it to me softly, though I already know.
That it’s already over, I just don’t wanna go.
This chapter’s over, it’s time to put this book down.
She’s not my baby, anymore…
She’s not my baby anymore.
She said…”I’m not your baby, anymore…”
