So Much for the Afterglow

This is a song about Susan
This is a song about the girl-next-door
This is a song about the everyday occurrences that make me feel like letting go
Yes, I think we've got a problem

So much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow

This is a song about Susan
Yeah, this is a song about the way things are
This is a song about the scary things you see from the corner of your eyes
Don't you wonder why?

We never talk about the future, yeah
We never talk about the past anymore
We never ask ourselves the questions
To the answers that nobody even wants to know
I guess the honeymoon is over

So much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow
(Na-na)

Ooh, I remember we could talk about anything (na, na)
I remember when we used to wanna hang out (na, na, na, na)
I remember we could talk about everything (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
I remember when we used to wanna hang out (na, na, na, na)
I remember we could talk about everything (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Yeah, we never talk about the future
Ooh, we never talk about the past anymore
We never ask ourselves the questions
To the answers that nobody even wants to know

(Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well) so much for the afterglow
(Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well) so much for the afterglow
(Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well) so much for the afterglow
(Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well)
Yes, I guess we need the drama

So much for the afterglow, so much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow, so much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow, so much for the afterglow
So much for the afterglow, so much for the afterglow