So long, farewell
I'm tired as hell
Can I just rest now?
Your loss, my gain
It starts to rain
I can't find protection
A final song, for all that's wrong
My new release, deceased to me
These holes, this shot
It's all that we've got
As our past is fleeting
No tricks, no fear
It's all done my dear
And the trees are blooming
A final song, for all that's wrong
My new release, deceased to me
Farewell, goodbye
I've still got some pride
So I won't be staying
No score, no sum
Springtime has come
So I'll lay on the front lawn
A final song, for all that's wrong
My new release, deceased to me