These last minute apologies Where we used to sneak away Sneak touches for free And now we're laughing To keep from telling Each other what we need Luck ran out, was never found Like Buckley forever down Gliding like your father's creatures As they cut right through the dark Shining back our facial features As they try to hide our scars The years moved, told the whole truth But they took me for everything Gliding like your father's creatures As they cut right through the dark Shining bright, my sweet Lou's weakness As I've gone and lost so far The years moved, I told the whole truth But they took me for everything Remember when this was ours? Times of our lives Seem now like someone else's sheets Somehow, now I'm finally here Not meeting your needs Funny, I don't have to leave For you to miss me Times of our lives Seem now like someone else's sheets Somehow, now I'm finally here Not meeting your needs Funny, I don't have to leave For you to miss me Times of our lives Baby Baby Baby Times of our lives Seem now like someone else's sheets Somehow, now I'm finally here Not meeting your needs Oh, the split (oh, the split) Oh, the split (oh, the split) Oh, the splitting isn't as clean as I'd like to think Me and Buckley, oh, this can't be happening to both of us (Oh, the splitting isn't as clean as I'd like to think) Ol' Miss Rivers, young believers flowing to and fro, we're gone Oh, the split (oh, the split) Oh, the split (oh, the split) Oh, the splitting isn't as clean as I'd like to think You find me too much, a little too often, you just find me victory-marching A little too much, a little too often, you just find me victory-marching You just find me victory-marching, you just find me victory-marching Find me