Look at the couple in the corner booth
Looks a lot like me and you
She's looking out at the window
He's staring down at his shoes
She gets another glass of Cabernet
She's searching hard for something to say
He's got that little too late look on his already gone face

Look through each other like a piece of glass
Is that what happens when the years fly past?
Lately I've been feeling like that
Ah, ah

Is it time for a coming to Jesus
Baby, tell me that won't be us, ah
Is that all we are to each other?
Could it be our last supper?

Tell me your uncomfortably numb
I can't imagine I'm the only one
Is goodbye on the tip of your tounge
Any love left? Gotta be some

Why'd you bring me to my favorite place?
A little wine and everything's okay
Are we really gonna end this way?
Ah, ah

Is it time for a coming to Jesus
Baby, tell me that won't be us, ah
Is that all we are to each other?
Could it be our last supper?

You break the bread and you break my heart
You raise the glass as we fall apart
Ah ah

Guess its time for a coming to Jesus
Looks like that just might be us, ah
Is that all we are to each other?
Looks like its out last supper

Look at the couple in the corner booth
Looks a lot like me and you