Who couldn't get things right
A dying man in a living room whose shadow paces the floor
The only maker that you'd want to meet
Veins full of disappearing ink, vomiting in the kitchen sink
A little less than a happy high, a little less than a suicide
This is not my life
He said, "Really I just wanna dance"
This is not my life
The only things that you really tried
He’ll take you out any open door
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
I can deal with some psychic pain
Disconnecting from the missing link
A little less than a human being
A fond farewell to a friend
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
A fond farewell to a friend
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
It's not what I'm like
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
I see you're leaving me and taking up with the enemy
The cold comfort of the in-between
Pitch burning on a shining sheet
Good and evil matched perfect, it's a great romance
It's just a fond farewell to a friend
Who couldn't get things right
If it'll slow down my higher brain
This is not my life
It's not what I'm like
Who couldn't get things right
It's not what I'm like
A fond farewell to a friend
This is not my life
