At first / I could say / I could say or do / just whatever I liked 

You would / you would not / You would not answer / that's alright 

Oh / I can't believe in the morning of your silence 

You will never cut / you will never cut the threads of your reliance 

You can / you can deny / you can deny that I was anything to you 

But I know / I know in my mind / I can see the scars 

the scars I've left on you / I can't believe in the morning of your silence 

You will never cut / you will never cut the threads of your reliance 

When we are passed in the street 

You can try and cover it up with whatever you like 

Lipstick, mascara, that kind of thing 

You won't fool me / you won't fool anyone 

They'll take one look at you 

and they'll know the kind of person they're dealing with 

You can laugh about it / you can pretend that you weren't involved 

But you know what went on in that room that night

You know what was said / ans you know you'll never forget 

I hate the sight of the face I have destroyed through our alliance 

I won't forget how loved I once was and how much I loved your eyes 

So the bedroom becomes a funeral parlour once again 

See the corpse of former feeling laid out stiff and white for all to see 

So / this is the end / But we'll still be good friends, won't we? 

We'll still be good friends, won't we? 

We'll still be good friends, won't we? 

Goodbye.