when i was young and knew everything

and she a punk who rarely ever took advice

now i'm guilt stricken,

sobbing with my head on the floor

stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice



i can't be held responsible

'cause she was touching her face

i won't be held responsible

she fell in love in the first place



for the life of me i cannot remember

what made us think that we were wise and

we'd never comprimise

for the life of me I cannot believe

we'd ever die for these sins

we were merely freshman



my best friend took a week's

vacation to forget her

his girl took a week's worth of

valium and slept

now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his

head on the floor

think's about her now and how he never really

wept he says



we've tried to wash our hands of all of this

we never talk of our lacking relationships

and how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our

heads on the floor

we fell through the ice when we tried not to

slip, we'd say