i can see from here to venice and everywhere i look
it's in us close the door this might be the last time
put yourself in my shoes it's not hard friend you've
been there before sympathize with my blues she showed
up at the in-store yeah the pain she gave to me is
the time she set me free she's still turning coats
like it's not december i'm quick to bleed and i hope
she remembers me i can see from here to venice and
everywhere i look it's in us i can see from here to
venice and every time she talks i hear it some goodbyes
were meant to last a lifetime