This is the end of the line I've clearly read every sign The way you glance at me Indifferently And you take your hand from mine This is the end of the line How could I ever define (define) How helpless I've become I feel like some distorted valentine Remember in the beginning your winning ways excited me and all the while I was certain that we too had found a love that calms just to a few birds We've reached the end of the line I hope your dreams turn out fine I'm awfully tired and so I guess I'll go Although its only nine This is the end of the line This is the end of the line This is the end of the line