Sobriety never was an act she played well and...
Implications of the golden years are getting just...

We ran through the dead city streets, holding...
And as the sky fell down around us, we trembled...

Move closer and whisper sweet tragedies to me,
Twist your wretched fingers around my neck...

I made myself a promise just last night,
That today I would try something new...

Jealousy never was a thought to consume her, but
Under the circumstances, her cynical retorts...

I can see from the look in your eyes,
That I`m not at all what you want...

Today was gonna be the day that I moved on from...
But your absence from this conversation left me...

I took a mirror to a picture of you last night,
Comparing the features I`ve come to love...

I heard it through the grapevine from a friend of...
That you`ve moved on, got someone on your mind...

Held up so high on a breaking thread,
I repeat all the thoughts I never said...

With sincerity you sit there and try to tell me,
That you`ll try all that you can possibly do...

With a needle and thread, you came to me;
But I wouldn`t let you sew me back up...