Tonight's the last night that I'm coming home to you
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It seems at last my mind is made for good
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There'll be no more excuses like "I wasn't near a phone"
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You wouldn't call me even if you could
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Tonight's the last night that I'm waiting up for you
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It doesn't seem to matter if I do
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'Cause you've got friends and places where you feel much more at ease
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I've come to realize that's nothing new
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I've learned one thing for certain
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With you near me all this time
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That what was yours is yours, what's mine is mine
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But of all of these possessions I have let go of the greatest one of all
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Tonight's the last night that I'm gonna feel this way
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This emptiness is so hard to explain
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I've changed my number and the locks on all the doors
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And I hope I never go through this again
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Tonight's the last night that I'll ever spend with you
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And please don't ask me why 'cause I don't know
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It's just a funny feeling that's been building up inside
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Tonight I have decided I must go
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I must go
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The Last Night
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| Bob Mould |
