never thought this day would end
  walked the tired steps of latter day friends
  and all because
  your stubbornnes was
  smiling through your braces
  never thought
  this day would come
  you threw the bricks
  that built this wall
  amantillado! at the top of your lungs
  i can't hear you anymore
    so take your diamond bland shaped tears
  and maybe i'll see you in twenty years
  and i will always wear your ring
  you know the one
  that turned my finger green
    it's not you, it's me
  you don't know what
  you've got 'til it's gone
  silver platter opportunity
  never taught what you thought you know
    meal tickets have been refused
  you gave me a reason
  to sing our last song