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

amantillado! 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