I met myself at my own graveside
I remember looking tired
But somehow I convinced myself
That one of us had died
So I asked me then what I would have
If hell began right now
I said an old guitar and a bottle of wine
A book of verse and vow
CHORUS:
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more promises
A year went by and I lost my soul
Insanity crept in
And I will be the first to claim
I'd thought I found a friend
But he took more than offered
And I lost me in the end
In four more years I looked up
And I saw that I was him
CHORUS
Cold on the outside
Let me in
We start the year as lovers
Then it never ends as friends
One more hour
She took me down
I said I love you
But I lied