FRET So long ago I don't remember when That's when they say I lost my only friend They said she died easy of a broken heart disease As I listened through the cemetary trees I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn the long broken arm of human law It always seemed such a waste she always had a pretty face I wondered why she hung around this place Hey hey hey... Come on try a little nothing is forever There's got to be something better than in the middle Me and Cinderella put it all together We can drive it home ... with one headlight. She said its cold it feels like independence day And I can't break away from this parade But there's got to be an opening Somewhere here in front of me Through this maze of ugliness and greed I seen the sign up ahead at the county line bridge saying all is good and nothingness is dead Runnin' till she's out of breath She ran until there's nothing left She hit the end its just her window ledge This place is old feels just like a beat up truck I turn the engine but the engine doesn't turn it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn now i sit alone I feel just like somebody else Man I ain't changed but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between These city walls of dying dreams I think her death it must be killing me