i can see from here to venice and everywhere i look it's in us close the door this might be the last time put yourself in my shoes it's not hard friend you've been there before sympathize with my blues she showed up at the in-store yeah the pain she gave to me is the time she set me free she's still turning coats like it's not december i'm quick to bleed and i hope she remembers me i can see from here to venice and everywhere i look it's in us i can see from here to venice and every time she talks i hear it some goodbyes were meant to last a lifetime