Lyrics to Goodnight & Make Mends
"Leave a beer on the hospital steps with a lipstick kiss goodnight.
Watch for me down Cambridge Street smashing out the lights."
Your words came steady and your words came quick.
Your talk was heavy as we walked the bricks
Of this town that you never would admit you loved -
A whole wide world it was keeping you from.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
Market Street's never gonna be the same. Washington lost its rhyme.
It's gonna be quiet 'round Union Square with her withering neon signs.
And your "desolate kingdom of sprawling bricks" came crashing to the ground.
We strode like kings through the Allston snow when the bars had kicked us out.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
With ironclad bones, you made this town your own.
You made your mark and left the scars unsewn.
With ironclad bones, you made this town your own.
You made your mark and left the scars unsewn.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
Watch for me down Cambridge Street smashing out the lights."
Your words came steady and your words came quick.
Your talk was heavy as we walked the bricks
Of this town that you never would admit you loved -
A whole wide world it was keeping you from.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
Market Street's never gonna be the same. Washington lost its rhyme.
It's gonna be quiet 'round Union Square with her withering neon signs.
And your "desolate kingdom of sprawling bricks" came crashing to the ground.
We strode like kings through the Allston snow when the bars had kicked us out.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
With ironclad bones, you made this town your own.
You made your mark and left the scars unsewn.
With ironclad bones, you made this town your own.
You made your mark and left the scars unsewn.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
Goodnight, make mends. We'll see where this one ends.
I'll meet you at the bottom of the road.
Goodnight, sweet friend. Until we meet again.
I'll keep you in my brokenhearted soul.
