Not right, just last night, Memorial Day night Them tears they break, they streak her face I don't have the heart So I stood like I could be good and bring her back But I'm so empty now and lesser somehow I don't have the hear So what's left now that the truth is all out? And you know you're right on Memorial Day night And we stood like we could be good and both live alone But we're so empty now and lesser somehow And I have no heart.