I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph 
Behind your back it goes 
little something like this is way to big to miss 
I got a letter in the mail 
The sender failed to let me know where it came from 
Opened it up and sure enough there we were 
arm in arm (up in arms) again 
I know it's small but my last call's been called 
half an hour ago 
I know it's late but do you think you could at least 
fix it for me 
Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear 
I won't tell a soul 
I'll drink this beer and write in fear 
of a song everybody hates 
Armageddon, let the light in 
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in 
Armageddon, we're not begging 
For too much I don't think 
Just need a goodbye kiss (one last salute) 
Before we sink 
We sink