I saw your picture and I don't know where it stops You stand in the parkin' lot kickin' up rocks And I'm, I'm bein' a general shrew Makin' a face, givin' in too Your sister never had another long year Your little brother had a terrible fear And I know you're never comin' back from the dead I saw your friends at your building and they all said Oh-a-oh, oh-a-oh We could all see it comin' all along Nobody could get through And when they sent you back to Boston, Your best friend called, she said "Stephanie lost some" But it, it was nothing compared to this no I thought I caught 'em underestimating everything I was exhausted from investigating every single Modicum of bitterness and nothing less than levitating Every day's a dime a dozen Everyone's a wolf in waiting Oh-a-oh, oh-a-oh We could all see it comin' all along Nobody could get through You know you make it so hard on yourself You are the ghost of 18 I recognize it cos I do the same thing Isn't that what everybody knows I don't know anybody else that could give up so much so fast You were still so when the dirty old drunks pass Let it go Let it go You always want to know if I hear where you go, But I don't hear anything anymore Oh-a-oh, oh-a-oh