Goodbye Marianne
We were such famous friends
Too bad the good times had to end
Don't pretend you love the game
But I wonder was I the one to blame
Tonight I'll dream again
'Cause if it's in my head
Our happy days won't have to end
I'll pretend I love the game
But I wonder were you the one to blame
Marianne
How, how does it feel?
Now that it's over, Marianne
Was anything even real?
You've got a stone-cold shoulder, Marianne
I'm singing how, how does it feel?
Now that it's over, Marianne
You left me broken, beating, hopeless, and goddamn
I don't understand, Marianne
But hey, it's a new day
Life goes on in all the usual ways
A good friend said, it's time to bury the dead
'Cause in the end, it was only in my head
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