I think its about the time we said goodbye
its always nice to see you
I never know exactly where I'll find myself with you
another time it seems I've lost my way, its almost like i mean to
I'm sure its all because of my mistakes, I've had my few.
one thing I've come to realize is when the bottom drops out the bottom drops on me in the end and when i finally breakdown I finally come to see its the end, the end
I'm thinking about the day you said to me, it must be nice to be you
things never are exactly as they seem, your eyes betrayed