Losing the War

It began on a Sunday
My hands shiver on the wheel
It's not too late to try
Goodbye

You've won the fight, but lost the war
(Wring my hands bone-dry)
It's the hardest thing I've done

Don't believe in second chances
You keep tightening your grip
I'll never know why
Goodbye

Who can you trust to fix it?
Never knew how much it meant

You've won the fight, but lost the war
It's the hardest thing I've done