I still can see you in that bonnie gown
A hand me down
In your family
We held the rings so young and terrified
But you could always hide
It better than me
So tell me what you think
You wanna drab a drink
Reminisce
It's not right but we'd agree
That it's got to be
Better than this
But I don't wanna be your friend
I don't wanna be your friend
I see you fixed the kitchen door
As I wander past the hardwood floor
But something else about this place has changed
And I wonder why the hell I came
I stole away at the dawn's early light
Stole back the wine
I'd brought last night
And I drank as I walked the dim lit blocks
God bless screw tops
On communion wine
Then I passed that church that once was yours and mine
Finished the wine
What's one more sin
And I threw the bottle over that gate
But it's not to late
For one more spin
But I don't wanna be your friend
I don't wanna be your friend
I see you fixed the kitchen door
As I wander past the hardwood floor
But something else about this place has changed
And I wonder why the hell I came