And I remember that day
It was her last
And when the tempers that fray
Can't go back
Be careful what you're selling
You can't take a telling
No reason to your lesson
Is that you Son? Is what you used to say...
Now you're content in your ways, content in your ways,
Who cares if she stays, and counting your days...
And I remember that day
It was her last
And when the tempers that fray
Can't go back
Be careful what you're selling
Careful what you're selling
You can't take a telling...
Is that you son? It's what you used to say...
Now you're content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your ways
Content in your way...
There is only one way that it's gonna end
Only one way that it's gonna end
Is that you son? Is what you used to say...
And there's a bedroom around the corner
Her bedroom across the hall
If you'd been there, seen her, fall to the ground
Been there, seen her, fall to the ground
Was it mine to give away?
It wasn't mine to give away...
If you'd been there, seen her, fall to the ground
Been there, seen her, fall to the ground
No answer. 
When you asked her over...
No answer.
When you called over...
And I can't wake her no more...
Because we all knew who's fault it was
And we all knew who's fault it was
And I won't wake her no more...
Because we all knew who's fault it was
And we all knew who's fault it was
And we all knew who's fault it was
And we all knew who's fault it was
And I write your requiem the day your dead
And I write your requiem the day your dead
Time. One day, goodbye.
Another one. Like her...
And I write your requiem the day your dead
And I write your requiem the day your dead
And I won't wake no one...
Because we all knew who's fault it was
And we all knew who's fault it was
And I write your requiem the day your dead
And I write your requiem the day your dead
Die. One day, goodbye
Another one...
And I write your requiem the day your dead
And I write your requiem the day your dead