Dear Madeline

I'll take the kettle and the coffee press

You take the silverware and dinner set

Dear Madeline, dear Madeline

I'll take half the books and photographs

You take, well that's because I'm done with it

Dear Madeline, dear Madeline

Something's changed

I'm not half the man I once was in our younger days

As memories fade

Am I rushing back to find us so far away?

Dear Madeline

Have we wasted all this time?

Turn out the lights

Turn out the lights

Dear Madeline