Words can’t describe this goodbye
Your silence sends me shivers
Something I fail to decipher
Is this for the better or the worse?
Is it yes or no or neither?
The tiny movements of your lips
Pricks my curiosity
I won't swim your thoughts so deep
I might drown and
You may not notice
Do you know this?
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet
(Oh) Listen to the way you breathe
(Oh) If all good things are make-believe
Give me something good to believe in then
I bite my nails
Too late I found out
Words cannot describe goodbye
Maybe we can fill our half-open mouths
With the words that rhyme with how we feel
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet
(Oh) Listen to the way you breathe
(Oh) If all good things are make-believe
Give me something good to believe in then
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet
(Oh) Listen to the way you breathe
(Oh) If all good things are make-believe
Give me something good to believe in then
Give me something good to believe in then?
If my tears land on your doorstep
Remind you what you forget
What would you do?
