Goodbye;
It's too late to die when we say goodbye:
behind every fate is the last word, so bring down what it's all worth; the hurt-
fate is the tree that falls for the last call of friend or foe:- so what's worth the show?
cause I'm at the forsaken end, a broken heart only mends once as I move on...-
forget me as you forgive me, but let me see you at the end, another broken heart that mends; forgive me my friend:
it's the ending I'm at with you, show me the signs for the breakthrough, for Poeseidon-
cause love has seen it all before, by the watershore: love has seen it all before-
by the breakthrough;
forsake me my friend, I'm at the end with you also, so....take me by the hand and we'll run through quicksand;
believe me Jesus, its all been said when the world wasn't enough; there is no forgiveness-
just me and you by every sign: by the signs of the times; no love in the atmosphere......-
you're there, I'm here.
