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