I'd Choose Not To Remember But I Miss Your Arrogance And I Need Your Intelligence And Your Hate For Authority But Now You're Gone I Read It Today They Found You In Spain Face Down In The Street With A Bottle In Your Hand And A Wild Smile On Your Face And A Knife In Your Back You Died In A Foreign Land And They Found My Letter Rolled Up In Your Pocket Where I Said I'd Kill Myself If She Left Me Again So Now She's Gone And You're Both In My Mind