Friends in The Foyer

I remember singing with you
 Our friends in the foyer, come straight from the altar
 And I recall believing in truth
 But it seems like forever since I've really believed in anything
 So now I just sing it off
 These days I just drink it off
 So now I just sing it off, it off, it off
 I remember laughing with them
 Our friends in the forest, in that house on a mountain
 And in that cabin we got real drunk
 And on the ride back to Boston
 I weeped as I questioned the men and the women we'd become
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 But now it's just a metaphor
 God up in the clouds, where is he now?
 But now it feels like Novocaine
 A drink on a warm night, something to soothe the pain
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 I remember singing with you
 Our friends in the foyer too