VERSE 1 Sweet Miranda brings me the wine We have had our fill Of almost everything Turning thistledown laughter I would take her blue cue too late I would say the words Almost anything Just to catch what she's after CHORUS But you don't believe that I'm a partner in this game How can you believe that I'm the innocent one? When the bough broke and in pieces we feel We would scream and shout Almost anything But the point is we fell, dear There will be no more wishlessness There will be some doubt No new day without Best that we say farewall, dear But you don't believe that I'm a party to the pain How can you believe that I'm the innocent one? Well, I saw this girl crying Behind the wheel of a car She had balloons in the back seat The front door ajar She never moved So I just wispered goodbye She reminded me of you when you cry And I didn't mean to make you cry VERSE 1 CHORUS