Life as we know it has come to an end

A suburban catastrophe

Its time to start mourning the death of a friend

Whos standing in front of me



And I cant stop the hatred that wells up inside

As I look for a glimmer in his vacant eyes

And I cant do a damn thing cause I cant feel a damn thing

With a hole in my heart thats a thousand miles wide



cause the smile has left his face

The portrait of happiness he cant retrace

Gone is the love that once lived there

Its cold as a stone, cold as a stone



Its laid out before him with trembling hands

But the parts dont seem to fit

And the 34 winters havent left him as cold

As this one conversation did



And I dont understand with eyes open wide

Why you see love so clearly but it still leaves you blind

And I cant do a damn thing, cause I cant say a damn thing

And I cant stop this woman from pushing him aside



cause the smile has left his face

The portrait of happiness he cant retrace

Gone is the love that once lived there

Its cold as a stone, cold as a stone



Life as we know it has come to an end

Nothing can be the same