Athenaeum So Long
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
