Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 Those boon times went bust -My feet of clay, they dried to dust

The red isn't the red we painted

It's just rust

And that signature thing -That used to bring a following

I have trouble now, even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night

 And keep on letting him change all my plans

I'm either so sick in the head

I need to be bled dry, to quit

Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope that's it

 I knew that to keep in touch would do me deep in dutch

'Cause it isn't the rush of remembering,

It’s just mush

And that signature thing is only growing harrowing

I should have no trouble now to keep from following

So why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night

 And keep on letting him change all my plans

I'm either so sick in the head

I need to be bled dry, to quit

Or I just really used to love him -I sure hope that's it