i feel like my feet have forgotten the way to your door
i have my hands and my words but what are they for
and you said you thought i was cute but i`m just a cutflower
and every second`s an hour
we scream, scream, that wasn`t the way that it was
i believe beauty was drowned in because
my mix and match memory has managed to make you a god
and everything else i forgot
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye goodguy
i want to tell someone invisible that it`s not fair
we`re made up of moments and fingernails, toenails and hair
and in between be and begin and a jail of clay
how can you love me anyway?
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye goodguy
something was hovering over you boy, just then
you scolded me, told me don`t bother, and vanished again
and everything perfect you said was just mirrors and wires
you look left, i was right
here with my feet in my fire
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye goodguy
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye...
goodbye