Life As We Know It Has Come to An EndA Suburban CatastropheIt's Time to Start Mourning the Death of a FriendWho's Standing in Front of MeAnd I Can't Stop the Hatred That Wells Up InsideAs I Look For a Glimmer in His Vacant EyesAnd I Can't Do a Damn Thing 'cause I Can't Feel a Damn ThingWith a Hole in My Heart That's a Thousand Miles Wide'cause the Smile Has Left His FaceThe Portrait of Happiness He Can't RetraceGone Is the Love That Once Lived ThereIt's Cold As a Stone, Cold As a StoneIt's Laid Out Before Him With Trembling HandsBut the Parts Don't Seem to FitAnd the 34 Winters Haven't Left Him As ColdAs This One Conversation DidAnd I Don't Understand With Eyes Open WideWhy You See Love So Clearly But It Still Leaves You BlindAnd I Can't Do a Damn Thing, 'cause I Can't Say a Damn ThingAnd I Can't Stop This Woman From Pushing Him Aside'cause the Smile Has Left His FaceThe Portrait of Happiness He Can't RetraceGone Is the Love That Once Lived ThereIt's Cold As a Stone, Cold As a StoneLife As We Know It Has Come to An EndNothing Can Be the Same

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