Over by the dock Where you first came to meet me I sat and watched the waves As they come up to greet me A fisherman expect their pay For an honest days killing I think of when I saw you last in the memory It's chilling Dressed for the occasion I remember you there Under the bridge I see freshly painted graffiti I see the culprits as they were And I'm green with envy A smile as they recreates all of my favourite words I saw your name bein' written And I hoped that I could be cured Dressed for the occasion No nothing is fine I'd do anything to see you again Just one last time I know it's all over But I have no more tears I didn't know that you could run out I should have saved them over the years Dressed for the occasion I'm ready to walk out the door I got a brand new suit and tie That I never wore