You never heard me knocking on the door.
I found you bored upon your bathroom floor . . .
You told me everything in your defense
and never understood the consequence . . . . . .
but I know you’ll go and do it again. yeah, you’ll do it again.
So, now we’re all grown up and settled down
and you’re the only one thats livin’ in this ghost town
try to keep in touch; at least pretend.
I know we’ll always be fair-weather friends, ’til the end
If there’s a cause, it’s already lost. cuz I tried the last and you tossed me aside again, but, it won’t happen again…
There was a halo resting above your head but it slid down around your neck
and I bet you thought I’d never find out
cuz you think you’re so clever.



