It's gotten late and now I want to be alone.   All of our friends were here, they all have gone home.   And here I sit on the front porch watching,    The drunks stumble forth into the night.       You gave me a heart attack, I did not see you there.    I thought you had disappeared so early away from here.      This is the chance I never got to make a move,    But we just talk about the people we've met in the last five years,    And will we remember them in ten more?       I let you bum a smoke, you quit this winter past.    I've tried twice before, but like this, it just will not last.