Well it looks like you finally made the front page You always did look good in white Hope you like the ring of your new name The one he'll be givin' tonight All of this is news to me I wondered why you never called Guess that's the way it's meant to be If you're gonna ride, You gotta learn to fall Where do I fit in the picture Do I really fit at all Or have I become a fixture On an old forgotten wall VERSE II: Same progression as first Looks like I finally made the front page You know you always said I would Things are well here in room twenty eight God I hope your doin' good There's a picture in my wallet That I look at sometimes And it sends chills through my bones Long lost love, whatever you want to call it But it just won't leave me alone Repeat Chorus