I lost my wedding ring down the kitchen sink
 Now it's glimmering somewhere far away
 And I'm sitting here with an empty glass
 Waiting for the day to swallow me whole
 I'm holding on to nothing

 Sold my wedding ring to another man
 Who was [bad word] in lust far away from home
 Now I'm waking up with an empty hand
 Trying to buy something to take me away
 The page I've written
 I'll sleep in the space where no one's breathing
 We'll trade all our memories for forgetting...