One last look, before you gonOne last dance, nice and slownOne last drink, before we sinknnInto the land of what might have beennThe land of what might have beennnOne last gaze into your eyesnOne last chance to say goodbyenOne last call, before we fallnnInto the land of what might have beennThe land of what might have beennnI've been thinking 'bout the talks we hadnAll the dreams we shared and the plans we madenIt seems the timing was much more than badnWe were ill-prepared for when they fade awaynnOne last mile before we restnOne last word, we did our bestnOne last stop before we dropnnInto the land of what might have beennThe land of what might have beennnOne last dance in the land of what might have beennYou never know what might have been