friends in the foyer

i remember singing with you

our friends in the foyer come straight from the altar

and i recall believing in truth

but it seems like forever since i've really believed in anything

so now i just sing it off

these days

i just drink it off

so now i just sing it off

it off

it off

i remember laughing with them

our friends in the forest

in that house on a mountain

in that cabin

we got real drunk

and on the ride back to boston

i weeped as i questioned

the men and the women we'd become

but now it's just a metaphor

god up in the clouds

where is he now?

but now it feels like novocaine

a drink on a warm night

something to soothe the pain

i remember singing with you

our friends in the foyer

too