Fine

Tell me that the food's tasting fine Can't see straight, I'm drinking cherry wine But if you ask me You can pass me Take a little slice of my heart Doctor doesn't know if it's ever gonna start again We are rhyming things to things that no longer rhyme I'll admit that I'm wasting a lot of my time But if you want to I can talk to you Can we make it all the same again? Stephen you were never that good at being a friend The same and you'll never let go of me The same and you'll never let go of me