The sorry you whispered meets you I replied As we both sat there at the end of the line It's not like either of us didn't fight When the bell was ringing When we went down swinging, you know I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to beat the odds When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win, what does? What does? I think the hardest part of it all Is that you won't be there after we fall You'll just be a memory that hangs on my wall Of a good thing gone Of a right gone wrong, you know I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to beat the odds When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win, what does? Oh, what does? I never thought we'd be one more tragedy You and me, we're supposed to beat the odds When you stick it out or when you don't give in Or when you give it everything you've got When you hold on through thick and through thin And when that kind of love doesn't win, what does? Oh, what does?