Take off my shoes, let down my hair.
It's not quite enough for me, not enough for you to care.
Summer is lonely, summer is slow.
Run out the back door of the church, I've got to go.
'Coz I can't hold on. This is my goodbye song.
And I'm screaming out loud.
It's the same old chord. It's the same old mess.
I fall straight to the floor and take off my dress.
Now I'm exposed; I've come out clean.
Turn off the noise, ripped at seams.
Don't even know what I'm running from.
Music is over, music is done.
And it's been so long... I've been driving for years.
No one even notices I'm gone.
And I can't hold on so I'll sing you my goodbye song....
And I was screaming aloud... I'm gone...
It's not quite enough for me, not enough for you to care.
Summer is lonely, summer is slow.
Run out the back door of the church, I've got to go.
'Coz I can't hold on. This is my goodbye song.
And I'm screaming out loud.
It's the same old chord. It's the same old mess.
I fall straight to the floor and take off my dress.
Now I'm exposed; I've come out clean.
Turn off the noise, ripped at seams.
Don't even know what I'm running from.
Music is over, music is done.
And it's been so long... I've been driving for years.
No one even notices I'm gone.
And I can't hold on so I'll sing you my goodbye song....
And I was screaming aloud... I'm gone...

