never thought this day would end
walked the tired steps of latter day friends
and all because
your stubbornnes was
smiling through your braces
never thought
this day would come
you threw the bricks
that built this wall
amontillado! at the top of your lungs
i can't hear you anymore
so take your diamond bland shaped tears
and maybe i'll see you in twenty years
and i will always wear your ring
you know the one
that turned my finger green
it's not you, it's me
you don't know what
you've got 'til it's gone
silver platter opportunity
never taught what you thought you know
meal tickets have been refused
you gave me a reason
to sing our last song