Talk to me, remember how things used to be
The best of frieds ends
Leaders of the club
When our time was up, we just parted, shaking hands

We went different ways
It wasn't easy to keep in pace
We thought we knew all the answers to it all
And learn with every fall
Bright ideas, nothing more

Blind adjustment was the crime
Lies, events on rhyme
Read out to you on your wedding day
No commitment, no disguise
Was it worth the price, when submission hits you anyway

Look at you, I can sense the pain you 're going through
You need all, it 's your truth 
When your aching clears
Try to hide your tears, 'cause I 'm just asking, as you 

Blind adjustment was the crime
Lies, events on rhyme
Read out to you on your wedding day
No commitment, no disguise
Was it worth the price, when submission hits you anyway