I'd Like To Say Goodbye
I’d like to say goodbye
You can’t really say goodbye to those kinds of things
You carry them with you wherever you go
Like ducks in the snow
That quack as they go
The wind blows back
Discarded trash
I’d like to say goodbye
I feel that I must say goodbye to everyone
Though I love them so
I love them all
I feel if I said goodbye to them
I could say goodbye to a me I do not like
A horrible nasty me
That I despise
I’d like to say goodbye
I feel that I must say goodbye to dreams
Empty and hollow though charming they be
I feel I must say goodbye it seems
Maybe I could just sneak out the back door
Or say “See ya later!”
And just never come back
But you can’t really say goodbye to those kinds of things
You carry them with you wherever you go
Like ducks in the snow
That quack as they go
The wind blows back Discarded trash
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