I Wish You the Best - Eleanor McEvoy

It’s too late to talk and too hard to try

And two tired souls hurting inside

And all of our words have long gone away

And all we have now is nothing to say

Life is too short to waste it with games

Love is too loose to lay any blame

And both of us meant to lay down our arms

But all that we tried did nothing but harm

What would we give to do it all again?

To have us wind up as friends?

But what hurt us most were all the little things

They brought us down in the end

What would it take to bring it back again?

Willing to have one more try?

And what in the world be the point of that?

This train has long passed us by

I gave it my all, you deserved nothing less

And hand on my heart, I wish you the best

So here’s to a past we so misunderstood

May your future be filled with nothing but good

May your future be filled with nothing but good

May your future be filled with nothing but good