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.