With Bells On

Blankets and bedspreads in mothballs

Bathmats and cigarettes we'll burn them all

Cookouts and juleps counting down

Dancing when you left town

Tickets and photos framed

Candles and pink champagne

Pouring it down the drain

Think of me on the plane

Memories, streets we'll name

Pouring it down the drain

U disappear in a white cloud suddenly

You were promising out loud, bitterly

All you took with your bells on ringing too

I knew that you had but so did u

Tickets and photos framed

Candles and pink champagne

Pouring it down the drain

I think of you on the plane

I think of the silver rain

Pouring it down the drain