I bet you think it's over

miseries' gone

turn your back and promis

days in the park



the hours that we wasted

eating our lines?

ribbons that i gave you

f  pine needles to the ground

your heart is safe and can't be found



and the postcards that you send

excuses for the letters you can't write

and don't you think i care

and you don't come home at night



it's always something special

that brings you home

better on ocassions

so let me know



pleasures of your new life

lead you away

path of least resistance

is always the safest way to let me see

the things you try your best to fear



and the postcards that you send

excuses for the letters you can't write

and don't you think i care

and you don't come home at night



[guitar solo]



wonder if you see it

something you've done

turn your back and promise

days in the park