Saying Goodbye Songtext
von Loraine James

This manufactured cloud I take around
This artifact, not making sense
The stock, it rise, it rises, it rises still
I cash it in and I pay my rent, hey, hey
To look me in the eyes, to know my strife
God shield the one who play the role
Won′t do it, not this, not, no, not this time
To say goodbye, I'll say goodbye, I′ll say goodbye

I wonder if my organs work outside
I want the ride, I don't want to arrive
I'm tired of holding (tired of holding, tired of holding)
I′m getting older (I′m getting older, getting older)


I found the order, that I can't abide
I try to hold thеm, hold them in my hands
Not tired of moving (not tired of moving, tirеd of moving)
I try to lose it (try to lose it, try to lose it)

I wonder if my organs work outside
I want the ride, I don′t want to arrive
I'm tired of holding, I′m tired of holding
Getting older, I'm getting older

This manufactured cloud I take around
This artifact, not making sense
The stock, it rise, it rise, it rises still
I cash it in, I pay my rent
To look me in the eye, to know my strife
God shield the one who play the role
Won′t do it, not this, not, no, not this time
To say goodbye, I'll say goodbye, I'll say goodbye