Reckoning Song

No more tears, my heart is dry
 I don't laugh and I don't cry
 I don't think about you all the time
 But when I do, I wonder why
 You had to go out of my door
 And leave just like you did before
 I know I said that I was sure
 But rich men can't imagine poor
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 Little me and little you
 Kept doing all the things they do
 They never really think it through
 Like I can never think you're true
 Here I go again, the blame
 The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
 The founding fathers of our plane
 That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 Think of all the stories that we could have told
 One day baby, we'll be old
 Oh baby, we'll be old
 And think of all the stories that we could have told