Goodbye - The Sick Bags

Loving you is my own making

You can’t take that away from me

I could watch it passing by

And fight for it viciously

A single drop of tear

A simple glimpse of fear

I am so far into you

Lonely nights are acoming

I will keep on suffering

For I am without you

Loving you is my own making

You can’t take that away from me

How did it come to this

Its more than I’ve could have seen

A single drop of tear

A simple glimpse of fear

Oh my god, I’m losing you

Sky will tear apart its lips

And the moon will meet its sun

And you’ll know time has come

Sky will tear apart its lips

And the moon will meet its sun

Of all the songs you could have sung

Did it have to be goodbye