Let's talk this over, It's not like we're dead. Was it something I did? Was it something you said?
Don't leave me hanging in a city so dead, held up up so high on such a breakable thread.
You were all the things I thought I knew and I thought we could be.

You were everything, everything that I wanted. We were "meant to be", "supposed to be", but we lost it.
And all the memories, so close to me, just fade away. And I want the happy days back.

It's nice to know you were there,

making me feel like I was the only one.

It's nice to know we had it all

Thanks for watching as I fall.