Well it looks like you finally made the front page   You always did look good in white   And I hope you like the ring of your new name   The one you'll be given tonight   But all of this is news to me   I wondered why you never called   I guess that's the way that it's meant to be   If you're gonna ride you've gatta learn to fall   But...      Where do I fit in the picture   Or do I really fit at all   Or have I become a fixture   On an old forgotten wall      Well it looks like I finally made the front page   You know you always said I would   And things are well here in room 28   God I hope you're doin' good   There's a picture in my wallet that I look at sometimes   It sends chills through my bones   For long lost love or whatever you wanna call it   Whoa, but it left me all alone      Where do I fit in the picture   Or do I really fit at all   Or have I become a fixture   On an old forgotten wall      On an old forgotten wall