today I'm missing something in this small new england town. here's to you my best friend. just wanted to say that I miss having you around. I'm staring at your picture and dreaming that I could hold your hand. we'd walk down to the ocean and I would write your name in the sand. they say sometimes you need some time apart but I've got a bad case of broken heart. and you're the only one who's got the cure. and I can't live another day without seeing you smile. 2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame. relationships and heartaches, these two things are one and the same. the radio plays a love song. I smash my fist right through the dial. here's to the broken hearted. a generation born in denial.