Over by the dock
Where you first came to meet me
I sat and watched the waves
As they come up to greet me
A fisherman expect their pay
For an honest days killing
I think of when I saw you last in the memory
It's chilling
Dressed for the occasion
I remember you there
Under the bridge I see freshly painted graffiti
I see the culprits as they were
And I'm green with envy
A smile as they recreates all of my favourite words
I saw your name bein' written
And I hoped that I could be cured
Dressed for the occasion
No nothing is fine
I'd do anything to see you again
Just one last time
I know it's all over
But I have no more tears
I didn't know that you could run out
I should have saved them over the years
Dressed for the occasion
I'm ready to walk out the door
I got a brand new suit and tie
That I never wore