Thursday, February 19, 2009

Goodbye

Everyday's the same, I feel them merge.
I try to separate, resist the urge.
But they tell me I'll be fine,
That it will all get better.
Just try to write it down,
Or put it in a letter.
But the words won't play,
And there's no easy way to say:
Goodbye, goodbye.

Keep my head on straight and don't look down.
With all I've pushed away, I'm losing ground.
But they tell me I'll be fine,
That it will all get better.
Just try to write it down,
Or put it in a letter.
But the words won't play,
And there's no easy way to say:
Goodbye, goodbye.

And from the sidelines watch me fall down.
And I don't understand the things I do,
But I'll probably be fine,
As long as I keep moving.
I'll try to write it down,
So things just keep improving.
Still the words won't play,
'Cause there's no easy way to say:
Goodbye, goodbye.

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