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