Raise your glasses
  Think of the times we’ve had
  Wash down your pride
  Think of all the things
  
  We should have said
  We should have said
  
  Why does it have to end that way?
  Every hello means good-bye someday
  All precious moments laid to waste
  And all the good times washed away
  
  Save up your smiles
  Wait for the impending crash
  Days will be gray
  And nights will be black like cash
  
  So raise your voice
  Speak up and make a wish
  Yeah, raise your voice
  And tell me
  
  What you miss
  You’ll dearly miss
  
  Why does it have to end that way?
  Every hello means good-bye someday
  It seems like nothing’s here to stay
  I already miss you, already miss you all today
  
  Think of all the times we had
  Think of what we should have said
  Tonight is bittersweet, bittersweet
  The night is bittersweet, bittersweet
  
  Yeah
  
  Why does it have to end that way? (Days will be gray)
  Every hello means good-bye someday
  Why must we always end that way? (All laid to waste)
  Let’s raise our glasses to decay
  
  C’mon, raise your glass