do you remember yesterday?   you made a promise for tomorrow   and i woke up alone and you were gone   things seem much more clear today   it didn't matter anyway   i woke up too late and found   the knives were all missing   a note in the kitchen reads 'you never listen   i've left the door locked and i'm gone'   sentimental value is gone. it's over now      i went for a walk today   i thought i saw you standing, smiling   so i just turned my back and wandered on   it's easy to get angry, it's easier to drown the memory   but i'm too proud to think i might be wrong   there are pills on the night stand for sleeping   so i can push you away from my mind   sentimental value is gone. it's over now