So Long - Athenaeum

Was I a fool to ever think

That we could be together till the end

I was afraid to be alone

In touch with my imaginary friend

So long so long

You put your foot where your mouth belongs

For so long so long

I was afraid

You made me say

That I was just a little immature

Now I am older than before

Diseased and you could never find a cure

So long so long

You put your foot where your mouth belongs

For so long so long

Can I get by

Without a tear from a broken eye

Can I can I