today I'm missing something

in this small new england town.

here's to you my best friend.

just wanted to say that I miss

having you around.



I'm staring at your picture

and dreaming that I could hold your hand.

we'd walk down to the ocean

and I would write your name in the sand.



they say sometimes you need some time apart

but I've got a bad case of broken heart.

and you're the only one who's got the cure.

and I can't live another day without seeing you smile.



2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame.

relationships and heartaches,

these two things are one and the same.



the radio plays a love song.

I smash my fist right through the dial.

here's to the broken hearted.

a generation born in denial