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.