Sick of Goodbyes

Sparklehorse · Good Morning Spider [1998]

If I could just keep my stupid mind together

Bet my thoughts would cross a land for you to see

No one sees you're on a vampire planet

No one sees you like I do



The seconds click, in which I'm changed to dust

Withered roots of knots and hair and rust

No one sees you're on a vampire planet

No one sees you like I do



I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

of goodbyes



The night comes crawling in, on all fours

Sucking up my dreams, through the floors

I'm so sick, I'm so sick of goodbyes



I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so sick, so sick, so sick

of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so, I'm so sick