I don't wanna say goodbye like this I'm watching as your face begins to fade The last six months are waiting with its engine on Our ugly rebounds waiting in their caves So meet me on the bridge We'll hand over our hostages A fake silver ring Your books in foreign languages You can keep the coat It looks better on you Anyway, I'm fine I guess the cold's a state of mind Two lovers met Two strangers left You say I'm dead on the inside Babe, I've known that for a while And It wasn't like you liked me For my sunny views on life Oh, I'm dead on the inside Babe, I've known that all along Any time I tried to love you I got it wrong So meet me on the bridge We'll hand over our hostages Your dad's broken watch A letter to your old address You just stay so cool It looks better on you Anyway, I'm fine I guess alone's a state of mind So meet me on the bridge We'll hand over our hostages We'll shed our skin And fade into acquaintances This is how we die Become just you and I You turn round and smile One final time You were just a state of mind And two lovers met Two strangers left