I cry when you leave the room,
and I die when you say I'll see you soon,
I sense the emptiness in your goodbye......
Goodbye.
All the clouds above my head turned grey.
The stillness of your lips tell me there's nothing here left to say.
Containing all my tears my iron fists of rage I say......
Goodbye...does it mean nothing to you when I cry.....that's what loving people do.
I never felt this pain before....
Goodbye.
