Well, no surprise - I hate to lose And I love to to win But this time I'm not sure if I can choose Or even tell the difference What's the difference? So as I sit here alone tonight Should I laugh or cry? 'Cause it doesn't feel like it's about wrong or right Just feels like goodbye.. A reluctant goodbye. You have your stand, and I have mine Divided by a fading gray line.. a fading gray line Maybe you're right, maybe I'm blind Maybe some things are best left behind.. best left behind .. what's the difference. If this was on a movie screen, How would we rate it my friend? Though I'd shed a tear in several scenes I'd hate the end A reluctant goodbye.