Look at the couple in the corner booth Looks a lot like me and you She's looking out at the window He's staring down at his shoes She gets another glass of Cabernet She's searching hard for something to say He's got that little too late look on his already gone face Look through each other like a piece of glass Is that what happens when the years fly past? Lately I've been feeling like that Is it time for a coming to Jesus Baby tell me that won't be us, us Is that all we are to each other? Could it be our last supper? Tell me you're uncomfortably numb I can't imagine I'm the only one Is goodbye on the tip of your tongue Any love left, gotta be some Why'd you bring me to my favorite place? A little wine and everything's OK Are we really gonna end this way? Is it time for a coming to Jesus Baby tell me that won't be us, us Is that all we are to each other? Could it be our last supper? You break the bread and you break my heart You raise the glass as we fall apart Guess it's time for a coming to Jesus Looks like that just might be us, us Is that all we are to each other? Looks like it's out last supper Look at the couple in the corner booth Looks a lot like me and you