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.