Lyrics

I remember when we said goodbye I didn't know it would be the last time I'd see you alive I never had your fear of death But a certain fear of what I don't expect And I do see what's in front of me Now I ask myself the same old things What could I have done? What could I have said? Before I read in the paper that you were dead You never liked the things I had to say Now every ideology has melted away As I sing this song again and again and again All of the meaning has jumped to its end And I do see what's in front of me And I ask myself the same old things What could I have done? What could I have said? Before I read in the paper that you were dead There are skeletons in the closet And there are roaches in the kitchen sink And I can't go back to that house There are too many memories there left for me And I do see what was in front of me And I ask myself the same old things What could I have done? What could I have said? Before I read in the paper that you were dead You were dead