I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph
  Behind your back it goes
  A little something like this is way to big to miss
  I got a letter in the mail
  The sender failed to let me know where it came from
  Opened it up and sure enough there we were
  arm in arm (up in arms) again
  I know it's small but my last call's been called
  half an hour ago
  I know it's late but do you think you could at least
  fix it for me
  Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear
  I won't tell a soul
  I'll drink this beer and write in fear
  of a song everybody hates
  Armageddon, let the light in
  Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
  Armageddon, we're not begging
  For too much I don't think
  Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute)
  Before we sink
  We sink