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