I remember when you were a mess
Said we'd look back then, on all of this
You hiding in the bush and you crying in your cup I picked you up and knew just what to do
Do you remember when
We were happy again
Just to be friends
All good things must end
How I lied on one dark night
Said you'd hold it against me for the rest of my life
I remember it well I remember it well
I remember when
We'd walk down Saint John Street
Before the trees grew tall
Before the fruits where ripe
But now you're like some very rare wine Bottled up and the grapes cut from the vine
I remember it well
I remember it well so well