Bang the doldrums

I wrote a goodbye note In lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong This city says Come hell or high water When I'm feeling hot and wet I can't commit to a thing Be it heart or hospital Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong The tombstones are waiting They were half engraved They knew it was over Just didn't know the date And I cast a spell over the west To make you think of me The same way I think of you This is a love song In my own way Happily ever after Below the waist Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers Racing through the city Windows down In the back of Yellow-checkered cars You're wrong Are we all wrong You're wrong Are we all wrong Best friends Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers And not other way around Ex-friends to the end Better off as lovers