• Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
    it is more than just an Old goodbye

    I dare to cry, i dare to sigh
    but how come i can't even say Goodbye
    The little uprising of pain that rides within my chest
    To other it seems like only a pest.

    But i know, i know,
    it will only grow,
    If i say the letters of the word.
    that it will only seem more absurd

    To put past the memories that we own
    it is as hard being stone.

    The Byes that we always say
    But none have ever been placed with the good
    It is more or less like whether we are willing to pay

    For that the only thing i can say is that i can never say goodbye
    To the one that forever makes me fly.