Paroles: Faces. Last Order Please.

Well, well, hello and how are you?
Fancy seeing you here, don't let it show
No look, no one must know
Why? They're playing 'Tracks of my tears'

Just pretend it's all over
Like you have for so long
I thought time was a healer
But I guess I was wrong

I am to blame but we were so young
Oh, how was I to know?

But you said you still want me
You opened up an old wound
Then you left me here bleeding
And my minds black and blue

Now you got yours and I got mine
And there's no debts or dues, oh what can we do?