today I'm missing something 
in this small new england town. 
here's to you my best friend. 
just wanted to say that I miss 
having you around. 
 
I'm staring at your picture 
and dreaming that I could hold your hand. 
we'd walk down to the ocean 
and I would write your name in the sand. 
 
they say sometimes you need some time apart 
but I've got a bad case of broken heart. 
and you're the only one who's got the cure. 
and I can't live another day without seeing you smile. 
 
2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame. 
relationships and heartaches, 
these two things are one and the same. 
 
the radio plays a love song. 
I smash my fist right through the dial. 
here's to the broken hearted. 
a generation born in denial.