Don't get me started on the path
I tried to be so kind and it never worked
Pretend I rhymed and mention it
And so did you but
Those days are gone
Light the way through the dark
Lets go back to old times be
Nice to the past
An then everything seemed to good for us
Too good for us
Too good for us
Too good for us
Hang the wine glasses in the cellar
Let them Rot for days
I know their glass
They'll never Rot
But they have
More of a chance of that then me and you being together
I find it too hard to believe what anyone says
Anymore
Anymore