There's always the ex ,
that insists on hanging around...

A kind, loving smile,
Warm and gentle eyes...

Who said the roses are red
And the violets are blue...

You had a wifey at home, who would've died for...
When times got hard she stayed up and cried for...

You hear a whisper,
Upon the breeze...

A day like no other had begun,
The day her heart was finally won...

Well, I know she's cheated,
Of that I'm very sure...

Roll it ,poke,it,
Light it, smoke it...

I know in conversation I can become pensive,
After something's said that I might find...

A mother and Father sit at home,
Sitting, waiting by the phone...

When I look inside myself I find,
A broken heart, a restless mind...

Your love is a slumber,
from which I never wish to wake...