Here comes goodbye, here comes the last time
Here comes the start of every sleepless night
The first of every tear I’m gonna cry
Here comes the pain,
Here comes me wishing things would never change
And she was right here in my arms tonight,
But here comes goodbye
Why does it have to go from to good to gone?
Before the lights turn on, yeah and you’re left alone
All alone, but here comes goodbye
Wednesday, 20 May 2009
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