It's the bottom of the bottle,
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The stagger in your step,
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The empty scattered on the floor,
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It's the final cigarette,
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The closing of the check,
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The neon goin' dark above the door.
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It's time to say goodbye again,
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It's time, it's time, it's time,
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So long, farewell, godspeed my friend,
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Sweet sorrows overdue,
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You know it's time for a goodbye, too.
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It's an awkward conversation,
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When there's nothin' left to say,
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It's the shuffle and the shifty eyes,
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It's the pause before we answer,
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And the stutter when we do,
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It's the glimmer of the truth we try to hide.
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It's time to say goodbye again,
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It's time, it's time, it's time,
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So long, farewell, godspeed my friend,
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Sweet sorrows overdue, (yeah)
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You know it's time for a goodbye, too.
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It's killing time that's killing me,
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Too many places to go,
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And people to see. (oh yeah)
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It's a common ceremony,
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Dress it however you like,
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Right or wrong, it's just the way it is,
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People come together,
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People come apart,
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But the end is always better with a kiss.
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It's time to say goodbye again,
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It's time, it's time, it's time,
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So long, farewell, godspeed my friend,
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Sweet sorrows overdue, (yeah)
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You know it's time for a goodbye, too.
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You know it's time for a goodbye, too.
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Sweet Sorrow
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| Corey Smith |
