Silence

At first I could say I could say or do Just whatever I liked You would You would not You would not answer That's alright Oh I can't believe in the morning of your silence You will never cut You will never cut the threads of our alliance You can You can deny You can deny that I was anything to you But I know I know in my mind I can see the scars The scars I've left on you I can't believe in the morning of your silence You will never cut You will never cut the threads of our alliance When we are passed in the street You can try and cover it up with whatever you like Lipstick, mascara, that kind of thing You won't fool me You won't fool anyone They'll take one look at you And they'll know the kind of person they're dealing with You can laugh about it You can pretend that you weren't involved But you know what went on in that room that night You know what was said And you know you'll never forget I hate the sight of the face I have destroyed through our alliance I won't forget how loved I once was and how much I loved your eyes So the bedroom becomes a funeral parlour once again See the corpse of former feeling laid out stiff and white for all to see So This is the end But we'll still be good friends, won't we? We'll still be good friends, won't we? We'll still be good friends, won't we? Goodbye