Promenade Everclear

There was smoke in the air
When it came around and saw
He was really alone
Memories look like blood in the water
Sweeter and ugly pain
Just like confetti in the rain

He was known for his bed side manner
He wanted to believe
That people only hear what they see
He had a good time being the bad guy
He didn't wanna understand why
That old song makes him cry

I remember when it felt like
We were walking with God
Little heaven when the sun goes down
Walking hand in hand down on the promenade

He was alone in a dark room
Overlooking the mall
With a gun in his hand
And no one to call

He was waiting for a reason
To fade and run
Just like photos in a window
That turn blue in the sun