Just one word was all I needed To know how you've been And who you're hanging out with Your voice has cheer - that's very clever It must hide the revealing tremor So all the world thinks you're better You never fooled me - I know what's beneath Your floor What's stashed away under the third wood board Your powdered heaven Why do I still feel responsible for all your dumb mistakes? It's been two years since we've seen each other And two years since we said anything Anything significant Oh, once a friend, always a friend has been my law Now it's time to repeal it The pain I need to watch you crumble is too great But you can't see it You took in a cloudy mirror beneath your floor - Your mirror's stashed under the third wood board With your powdered heaven Tell me, how do you still hold a job? It's no wonder you don't feel it anymore When you hit the floor...