As sorry as it seems

It can be like it used to be

We live on broken dreams

We¹ve given up on trying



The face I thought I always knew

The picture that I¹d paint of you

Your crying eyes are lying



Can¹t you see the writing on the wall

Will the ghost from the past

Show us how it used to be

Draw the line on the things we said

Let them fade away

Now you¹ll see the writing on the wall

Oh yea, everything that used to be

Is writing on the wall



All the time we fooled ourselves

Had some fun if nothing else

But oh our little world was dying



Sorry as it seems

It can¹t be like it used to be

We¹ve lived on broken dreams

We¹ve given up on trying



Can¹t you see the writing on the wall

Will the ghost from the past

Show us how it used to be

Draw the line on the things we said

Let them fade away

Now you¹ll see the writing on the wall

Oh yea, everything that used to be

Is writing on the wall