Hit me on that lowline
Shook the ground under my feet
Oh where did you come from
You kept asking me
Drove my car home that night
And I probably shouldn't have
Blurry eyes made up for
The time we didn't have
Never expected you
But that's just how it goes
I can see the end now
Gonna have to let you go
Met you on a Tuesday
Low lights at the bar that night
My eyes never wandered
Met yours with mine
Oh what have we started
Can you even tell me that
Will I ever know you
Or is this all we'll have
Never expected you
But that's just how it goes
Never expected you
But that's just how it goes
I can see the end now
Gonna have to let you go
