I've still got lots of things to say But it looks like we're running out of time So I'll compile it down the best I can I think I'll start with this I'm incapable of change You are in a constant state of flux Turning into someone most of us would consider new And while I'll always be the same You will learn to grow yourself new eyes Ones that do not recognize who I used to be to you That's okay You're busy looking for new life You're like a satellite A beacon of hope in the night But something isn't right Feels like the system is working against you Someday all this rusted metal It'll come for you and get you
And you'll fall Through the sky Only getting faster and hotter I will be the parachute To guide you safely to the water And it may not be the you I'm used to Some things remain the same Like your hair, your touch, your smile, your voice, your eyes The way you say goodbye
So this is goodbye This is goodbye
So this is goodbye This is goodbye This is goodbye
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