This might be my last chance,

So maybe I should take it.

I just hope your listening,

To everything I'm saying.

I miss the long drives, the car rides,

The bad fights, the good times;

The way you make me feel

will never leave my mind.


Think of you later in my empty room,

Where I will fall asleep alone.


So, quit your crying

And wipe the tears from your eyes.

‘Cause this is “see you later,”

I'm not into goodbyes.

Watch the brake lights

as I leave your drive-way,

The warm nights, will stay beside me,

No matter where I go!


Think of you later in my empty room,

Where I will fall asleep alone