Goodbye bad days Goodbye heartaches Bid farewell to wasted afternoons And pretty soon you'll clear your conscience Or swim with big fish Leave the books to gather dust Turn what's shiny into rust
Something new to hate Something new to break Bid farewell to hollow metaphors And pretty soon you'll find a clean slate Or make your great escape Either way what's done is done Either way what's dead is won
Take your clothes off And lets go get lost If they don't see us then it doesn't count, without a doubt I'm in a tailspin In the shallow end We'll keep running while we can We'll keep breathing while we...
No more feeling sad No more days in bed Bid farewell to nodding patiently And suddenly you'll stay a waitress, I'll be a right mess No one else can ever know No one else will ever know
Goodbye bad days Goodbye heartaches You better find a brand new noms de guerre And while you're there we'll keep the gate locked And if it gets dark we'll burn books to keep us warm One day we'll find our way back home