Lyrics

So be it, leave the light on after you've gone Leave the pictures in their aging frames where they belong Leave the bed sheets unclean and they will reek of you still Cover me in resolve So please leave the imagery I can twist it Dissociation and obsession Superstition and pain I can carry them on too and bury you once again If you're frightened of dying And then you're holding on You'll see devils tearing your life away But if you've made your peace Then the devils are really angels, freeing you from the earth It's just a matter of how you look at it, that's all If I could bring this memory to life I'd apologize I live to hear you say what they can't I would make amends They'd all love to have you back but I'd give anything to bring you back to say goodbye Hey Steve, I think your singing was a little flat that time Barry, why don't you play an A for Steve? You got that Steve? Fuck this shit What's got into him? He can't take criticism Oh great, there goes the band