The Last Goodbye
Whatever you did to me,
You gotta, you gotta tell me now,
Why do we look like strangers,
Whatever I did to you,
No excuses for this silence,
Tell me what you think and I'll be there for you.
So many stories told,
Too many useless words,
Maybe because it's getting dark inside.
This is the last goodbye,
These broken dreams have been resigned,
Here's to our last goodnight,
These broken dreams have been resigned.
Will this set us both free,
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta tell what you're thinking,
Because I just don't understand it,
Whatever I did to you,
No excuses for this silence,
Tell me what you're thinking, I'll be listening.
So many stories told,
Too many useless words,
Maybe because it's getting dark inside.
This is the last goodbye,
These broken dreams have been resigned,
Here's to our last goodnight,
These broken dreams have been resigned.
Why should I care when it will be alright,
One separate twist, we'll feel a knife again.
So many stories told,
Too many useless words,
Maybe because it's getting dark inside.
This is the last goodbye,
These broken dreams have been resigned,
Here's to our last goodnight,
These broken dreams have been resigned.
The last goodbye,
The last goodbye,
The last goodbye,
The last goodbye.
Autor(es): Don Gilmore / Lacuna Coil
