when you buried my voice
under the tangled vine
it grew back ten times strong
and I made it into wine
and now I'm drinking alone
but I like hanging out with me
when you buried my heart
under your broken mirror
I found my reflection
and I drew myself much nearer
and now I see myself more deeply
but I don't see you anymore
it all happened in the fall
with Wagner's tragic tune
the ballad of Tristan and Isolde
of the whole thing was fated to be doomed
so let go now my proud hearted friend
you know its going to be fall again
don't let the poison apple
make you d**h's best friend
when I buried my eyes
inside my mother's wound
I couldn't find my way back to you
my heart twisted out of tune
and I still remember
that night in Italy
when I buried your memory
under bricks and pouring rain
it flooded into the basement
and it filled my life with pain
how can you ever know
I didn't mean to hurt you
it all happened in the fall
with Wagner's tragic tune
the ballad of Tristan and Isolde
of the whole thing was fated to be doomed
so let go now my proud hearted friend
you know its going to be fall again
don't let the poison apple
make you d**h's best friend