This was how the story was told - Tuesday, March 09, 2010

















There are so many thing going on these days.
I don't know what to do anymore.
It seems like time is slipping away
there are days where i just feel like
curling up and listen to the rain fall.
I can hear the truck tires coming up the gravel road
And it's not like her to drive that slow, nothing's on the radio
Footsteps on the front porch, I hear my doorbell
She usually comes right in, now I can tell

I've finally realized that it's all wrong
that everything that i've been doing
is not for the greater good
it was just me being delusional.
So i think that perhaps, to all my
struggle to keep things where they are,
Here comes goodbye
Here comes the last time

Here comes the start of every sleepless night
The first of every tear I'm gonna cry

It's not going to be easy
I already miss what i'm going to let go.
but, it's something that i have to do.
Something i tell myself i'm not going to regret.
Here comes the pain
Here comes me wishing things had never changed
And she was right here in my arms tonight
But here comes goodbye


My heart feels so heavy
like i'll drown if i fall into the water
I close my eyes to pray
that'll i'll be happier this way
I can hear her say "I love you" like it was yesterday
And I can see it written on her face that she had never felt this way
One day I thought I'd see her with her daddy by her side
And violins would play Here Comes The Bride

[chorus]

Is it only a dream unable to come true,
only time can tell i guess.
I'm really really going to give this love up.
Why's it have to go from good to gone?
Before the lights turn on
Yeah, and you're left alone
Oh! But here comes goodbye! Oh!

[chorus]

I guess it's really goodbye my love.
You'll probably never know.
It's not that bad,
i'll heal, i know i will.
And i'll never know if you felt the same...