I’m way older than those ebony Though sun light seems so lovely I am tired and so lonely Old time jokes and pathetic melodies Accompany me to cemetery Growing means a differences built And as each day comes I’m the only one who can’t quit
He goes home everyday at midnight Drunk but say everything’s alright Drive below the city lights No more holding the bolster tight Does he know that I’m home so frightened? Everyday everything’s growing And as the second passes I’m the one whose always watching
I always thought that If God gave us the chance to talk and get to know each other, we'd be friends and beyond, but He didn't. So here we are today, on the opposite ends of the farewell trying to bid goodbye without saying a word.
Is that my little boy who used to smile and spread the joy? But now he throws away all of the toy And forgot how things used to flow Nowadays my time is running low So this is how the goodbye goes