Song | Weird Goodbye - Original |
Artist | Charlotte Martin |
Album | Dancing on Needles |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Maybe this time maybe this time I'll get it right now | |
Should we shake hands stick to our plans of | |
Hands off my disease | |
Now you've got me where you want me | |
But it won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won't move my face | |
And you won't leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
We're both escapists holding to this | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
Tongue-tied I whisper your name | |
And you recognize what motivates | |
You're self sanctified | |
It’s so sad we act like we're fine | |
When we're really not | |
Really not fine | |
And we’ll end where we began so | |
Come on over baby to relive the edge | |
Of those nights and golden fields | |
Where you burn off my resistant shields | |
But it won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won't move my face | |
And you won't leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
I'm not any different | |
Underneath the streetlamp damp | |
Stamped into the pavement | |
I was thinking thinking that | |
Heard that you were calling | |
Heard that you had called for me | |
Heard that you were falling | |
Heard that you would fall for me | |
We're both escapists holding to a | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
It’s so sad we act like we're fine | |
When we're really not really not fine | |
But it won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
It won't get me down | |
You better go now | |
I won't move my face and | |
You won't leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today |
Maybe this time maybe this time I' ll get it right now | |
Should we shake hands stick to our plans of | |
Hands off my disease | |
Now you' ve got me where you want me | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won' t move my face | |
And you won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
We' re both escapists holding to this | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
Tonguetied I whisper your name | |
And you recognize what motivates | |
You' re self sanctified | |
It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
When we' re really not | |
Really not fine | |
And we' ll end where we began so | |
Come on over baby to relive the edge | |
Of those nights and golden fields | |
Where you burn off my resistant shields | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won' t move my face | |
And you won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
I' m not any different | |
Underneath the streetlamp damp | |
Stamped into the pavement | |
I was thinking thinking that | |
Heard that you were calling | |
Heard that you had called for me | |
Heard that you were falling | |
Heard that you would fall for me | |
We' re both escapists holding to a | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
When we' re really not really not fine | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
I won' t move my face and | |
You won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today |
Maybe this time maybe this time I' ll get it right now | |
Should we shake hands stick to our plans of | |
Hands off my disease | |
Now you' ve got me where you want me | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won' t move my face | |
And you won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
We' re both escapists holding to this | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
Tonguetied I whisper your name | |
And you recognize what motivates | |
You' re self sanctified | |
It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
When we' re really not | |
Really not fine | |
And we' ll end where we began so | |
Come on over baby to relive the edge | |
Of those nights and golden fields | |
Where you burn off my resistant shields | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
And I won' t move my face | |
And you won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today | |
I' m not any different | |
Underneath the streetlamp damp | |
Stamped into the pavement | |
I was thinking thinking that | |
Heard that you were calling | |
Heard that you had called for me | |
Heard that you were falling | |
Heard that you would fall for me | |
We' re both escapists holding to a | |
Useless mess of raging emotion | |
It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
When we' re really not really not fine | |
But it won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
It won' t get me down | |
You better go now | |
I won' t move my face and | |
You won' t leave a trace in | |
This weird goodbye today |