My telephone don't ring anymore since you left me I guess it'd never be I don't know how to feel inside Your memory makes me lonely I wish I was insane And all the while I wonder how I could have made things better All is lost the wishing well So weary and so weathered I miss the calm, before the storm I go and hang with a different crowd The green from you starts fading But underneath, you're on my mind I look inside this crystal ball The sands of time start turning I wish??? not the kind And all the while I wonder how I could have made things better All is lost the wishing well So weary and so weathered I miss the calm, before the storm