Misunderstandings lie beyond the skies
Is my life just filled with goodbyes?
I got a glimpse of the future and still
I guess it’s goodbye
That little room I used to live in
Someone else lives there now
Those horrible things you said to me
Those days I felt were meaningless
If I’d only done that then, if I could go back to that day
Can’t go back to who I used to be
If, for example, lackadaisical happiness was to continue sluggishly
Surely a bad seed will sprout
Time to say goodbye
With a can of coffee during a cold winter and
A long, rainbow-colored scarf
Darting through the alley
I let myself remember those times
If, for example, lackadaisical happiness was to continue sluggishly
Surely a bad seed will sprout
Time to say goodbye
Goodbye, it’s not so bad
Have a good life somewhere
Goodbye, I’ll make do somehow
Goodbye, that’s what I’ll do