What Is The Good In Goodbye
I never could remember what you've said
memories kept dancing in my head
never found a way to press rewind
and every time I put my pen in hand
my words would fall like tears in sand
I'd start again but something wasn't right
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light
but the darkness still stays
and so many ways
presently, were history
(oh, were history, yeah)
it was some mirage when I saw your face
must have been a vision from another place
it saw the dream I can't explain
sitting by a window
kissed by rain
it's you I want to hold and hold again
and thousand good byes later, it's the same
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion, to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light but the darkness still says
at so many ways
presently, we're history
Why, do I feel that if you could, you'd turn around
and be back for good
I wish that there was something left for me in this world
but silence, lately is all I ever heard
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion, to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light, but the darkness still stays at so many ways
presently, we're history
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
memories kept dancing in my head
never found a way to press rewind
and every time I put my pen in hand
my words would fall like tears in sand
I'd start again but something wasn't right
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light
but the darkness still stays
and so many ways
presently, were history
(oh, were history, yeah)
it was some mirage when I saw your face
must have been a vision from another place
it saw the dream I can't explain
sitting by a window
kissed by rain
it's you I want to hold and hold again
and thousand good byes later, it's the same
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion, to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light but the darkness still says
at so many ways
presently, we're history
Why, do I feel that if you could, you'd turn around
and be back for good
I wish that there was something left for me in this world
but silence, lately is all I ever heard
I keep running in circles
'Cause I don't know the answer
from the start of emotion, to the end of my pain
I keep searching from some light, but the darkness still stays at so many ways
presently, we're history
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Randy Bachman, Timothy Hawes
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