"Gotta change my answering machine Now that I'm alone" Oh how I used to hate that song But, now rings with the sound of relief No more fighting No more crying No more you No more me No more us Now more we With waves of grief I grieve But, never regret or believe That it was always me The safest place was in your arms I felt no harm I trusted your word And I was your sword But my blade was dulled And your shield grew weak Now my heart, you no longer keep I hope you buy the next one flowers And I hope you hold her hand I hope you never forget me Because I never can I will never forget the things you did Both the good and the bad So I don't repeat the past It was a good run But, we just couldn't finish the race Now rest your weary bones And I'll sharpen my blade Until the next one comes again.