| It’s not that I don’t love you
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| Or are tired of your ways
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| I want you to know
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| That’s I’m always thinking of you
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| You know I’d take you with me
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| Wherever I go
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| But I catch myself in the mirror
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| And I remember I gotta do something about my life
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| For I’m as empty as the clothes that I laid
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| Crumpled where they fell to the floor
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| I’m as empty as the ten green bottles
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| Hanging in my mind from the night before
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| And an ashtray full of moments
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| Spent thinking about the things I
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| Should have done
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| I say goodbye to another old friend
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| Yeah they stayed through thick and thin
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| Through the laughter and the tears
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| Through every state that I’ve been in
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| And I know they don’t wanna hurt me
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| But I can see it in their eyes
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| That they’re killing me so gently
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| How can I ever say goodbye
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| For as young me we clattered through these streets
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| And how we hit this town runnin'
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| And we were so sure of being us
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| We flattened everything that stood in our path
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| Now I wake up and I have to find myself
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| Through all the s*** that once told me who I was
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| I say goodbye to so many old friends
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| Here I left them to the wind
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| And there ain’t much point in chasing
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| The things you can never get back again
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| But there’s still some life in this one
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| Give me a match and I’ll reminisce
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| Of a time when we were younger
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| And we were stealing our first crack
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| And our thoughts had turned to dying
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| And we were unaware at the time
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| That this ride it could ever fall…
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| Could ever slow down to this time…
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| For I’ve been drunk and stoned and feeling mellow
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| And that’s how I’ve been getting through
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| Looking at the blurry shapes around me
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| Thinking I knew more than I knew
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| And it’s not that i don’t love you
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| Or are tired your ways
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| If i could only take you with me
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| If i could only ease this pain |