Goodbye - David Ramírez

Where did you come from?

Where have you been?

I was loving the darkness

But now your lights creeping in

I cut down the roses

And burn the house to the ground

Where did you come from?

What brought you here now?

See that was the last time

That I’d lose my grip

To paint you a picture

For it to get ripped

The fields are all dry

The soil’s no good

You got a lot of nerve honey

Thinking you could

Would it be okay if I said no?

Would it be alright if I asked you to go?

Because Lord knows I tried

Lord knows I died

And I ain’t coming around for another goodbye

No I ain’t coming around for another goodbye

Goodbye