| Say Goodbye Say goodbye to those broken songs Worn out words you speak As the sun streams in your window And the floor begins to creak Coming through the party wall You can hear somebody sing You've got to let it out Before you let it in Say goodbye to those worn out clothes Your favourite faded dress The postman's knocking at the door With news of your success Above the rooftops, beyond the trees Painted in the sky Take your eyes up off the ground And you can learn to fly Say goodbye to those trophy flags Your crumpled paper crown Those black hearted memories Have all but left this town Fresh green grass, it grows between your toes Beneath your feet And feels like a marching band Rolling down your street Say goodbye to those unwept tears poised upon your cheek Let them fall and ride the wave Toward the golden shore you seek As this storm must heed The call of distant thunder Let it take you by the hand And lead you from this slumber |