Eighteen Visions

Rows and rows of white lies keep trying
Is that any way to live?
Don't come to our home thinking I don't care
Do you think we can't feel it too?
Do you want to see this last or do you even care?
Our sweetest memory is gone
Give it up, give it up
Because the end is near
Our sweetest memory is gone
Years and years between the lines gone tainted
Is that any way to live?
I hope it's worth it, worth all the pain