Lyrics:

Well, it looks like you made the front page
You always did look good in white
And I hope you like the ring of your new name
The one you'll be given tonight

but all of this is new to me
I wondered why you never called
I guess that's the way it's ment to be
If you're gunna ride, you gotta learn to fall
But...

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Where do I fit in the picture
Or do I really fit at all
Or have I become a fixture
On an old forgotten wall

Well it looks like I finally made the front page
You know I always said I would
And things are well here in room 28
God, I hope you're doin' good

There's a picture in my wallet that I look at sometimes
And it sends chills through my bones
For long lost love or whatever you wanna call it
Whoa, but it left me all alone

(chorus)