Chairs are up, the lights are low
Bartender moves real slow
Ice melts in the final glass
Night asks softly, “Did it pass?”
One more tune, no disguise
Last track at the bar tonight
No one wrong, no one right
Every ending holds its part
In the last track at the bar
Stories hang in empty air
Laughs that almost made it there
Music wipes the counter clean
Of who we were and might’ve been
If goodbye feels incomplete
That’s the beat
Last track at the bar tonight
No one wrong, no one right
Every ending holds its part
In the last track at the bar
Last track at the bar plays on
Even after we are gone
Every note a quiet scar
In the last track at the bar
Ba-doo… lights out