Consolation Prize - Julie Doiron
You got the hard consolation prize
For having to survive
Having to survive
Every night following the end
Having to survive
Now you are just friends and
People insisted on telling you
What a great couple you had been
They had insisted on telling you over again
You walk through the wind
You walked on through
With thoughts you'd be seeing her again
You walk through the wind
Through the night again
But now your just a tired old man
People insisted on telling you
What a great couple you had been
They insisted on telling you over again
Look out look out
You got the hard consolation prize
For having to survive
Having to survive
Every night following the end
Having to survive
And now you are just friends and
People insisted on telling you
What a great couple you had been
They insisted on telling you over and over and over again