When goodbye comes,
I shut my eyes.
I reject the world,
And all its demise.
When goodbye comes,
I will it to leave.
Leave my life how it is,
Leave me to be who I’ll be.
When goodbye comes,
I turn my head.
I try not to cry,
But inside I’m dead.
When goodbye comes,
I wish you would stay.
Not leave me behind,
In the field where I lay.
When goodbye comes,
It takes you with.
It steals you from me,
And I’m left to wallow in pity.
When goodbye comes,
I will be unsteady.
But it will come anyway,
And it has taken you already.
