last goodbyes
Yo0u hold the razor blade
to kiss it all goodbye
<<><< IT WASNT THE FIRST TIME
YOU WERE TO TIRED TO CRY>><>>
so even in this darkened room
its hard to say your last goodbyes
but people grow up and people grow old
people grow apart
and people always die
<<><< THE FEELINGS BEGIN TO FADE
REPLACED BY ONLY FEAR AS YOU LET
GO OF EVERYTHING THAT YOU ONCE
HELD DEAR>><>>