Life as we know it has come to an end
A suburban catastrophe
Its time to start mourning the death of a friend
Whos standing in front of me
And I cant stop the hatred that wells up inside
As I look for a glimmer in his vacant eyes
And I cant do a damn thing cause I cant feel a damn thing
With a hole in my heart thats a thousand miles wide
cause the smile has left his face
The portrait of happiness he cant retrace
Gone is the love that once lived there
Its cold as a stone, cold as a stone
Its laid out before him with trembling hands
But the parts dont seem to fit
And the 34 winters havent left him as cold
As this one conversation did
And I dont understand with eyes open wide
Why you see love so clearly but it still leaves you blind
And I cant do a damn thing, cause I cant say a damn thing
And I cant stop this woman from pushing him aside
cause the smile has left his face
The portrait of happiness he cant retrace
Gone is the love that once lived there
Its cold as a stone, cold as a stone
Life as we know it has come to an end
Nothing can be the same
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