Patron Saint Of Bridge Burners The Anticlimax
One November we made that first mistake
Just one of a hundred more
The beginning of something that someday we'd regret
You know the score
And we began our steep descent
Didn't understand the words you spoke
You said some day you'd tell me
What the words you whispered meant, and now I know
We made promises that ruined us
We made promises that fell apart
And you made promises I knew weren't really true
Ones that would break my heart
It was a cold April morning
When I picked up the telephone
You said the words you said before
In a way I understood, we weren't alone
I started to feel as light as a feather
When you told me you chose your school
You told me something greater
Wanted us to be together, you had me fooled
Over time that poisoned us
And over time we fell apart
And over time I slowly began to hate you
And my light and trusting heart