Say goodnight, I hate to say goodbye to people
It's alright, I despise walking behind, so now and forever it'll always be following you around in circles
You don't belong here, in my nightmare
But if you think it's fine then I don't care
We can spend everywaking hour pondering our lives, and how we're never going to get anywhere
Sleeping in the grass, our hearts on a rope, our bodies so stiff and britle
The burning leaves in the distance, some ashen hope, stewing in a kettle
And the moon all alone in the nights sky, brewing light from an ever lasting candle
We all die some day, within these marked numbered days
Each one perhaps is ours, we never know how we'll go our separate ways
But it happens and there is no other way
We live, we die, and we separate
Everything that once was, to a spacific time frame
Between child hood and growing up, growing irate
