She's standing on the front porch,
looking out the screen door,
look at how her back is turned

its amazing how much a women can say,
without saying as much as a word,
there by the window there is a,
honey moon picture of us dancing at the angel falls,
but that ain't the way it is,
and that ain't the way it is at all,

CHORUS:
I dont wanna be the last flame,
burnin a wildfire right before the rain comes down,
I dont wanna be the last though,
shining when the moon goes out,
I dont wanna get stuck here,
waiting on a train thats never comin' back around,
I dont wanna be the last horse,
left in this one horse town,

i used to call her baby,
we'd love like crazy,
fell just like we had it all,
now its hard to say,
who's driftin' away,
but the better part of us is lost,
now when she cools off,
and comes back inside,
ill still try to make her smile,
cuz i dont wanna give up,
no i dont wanna give up,

CHORUS

Never planed on ending up here,
holding on trying to keep her,
is like watching roses disappear,

CHORUS

She's standing on the front porch,
outside the screen door,
look at how her back is turned...