Living on the run We played the record out When the song got done And I came home I drove out just to get you right I came up on the coldest night And you said something "Maybe I could shake this up if I cut this out" Well, I got nothing I think we said it all so much, we wore it out So I guess I can see where we're left Left off Maybe it's a talk that we've been putting off So before I left, I made the bed Packed up my bags and my old guitar You came out and scraped off my car And you said something "Maybe I could shake this up if I cut this out" Well, I got nothing I think we said it all so much, we wore it out Now it's harder to see what comes next Promised it's all for the best And I guess I don't know where we're left Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off Left off