The worst part is yet to come
I'll play you a song and sing you some
I feel just as bad as you
Because what were doing is
Saying goodbye to a friend
Saying goodbye to a friend
The aftertaste of a perfect scone
But the joy of that is way long gone
I feel just as bad as you
Because what were doing is
Saying goodbye to a friend
Saying goodbye to a friend
Saying goodbye to a friend
Sing to the unsteady beat
Joyous days with no heat
It's hard to think about what I want
Candle wax in the dark night
And it dries up in no sight
Wrap around the center star
Because what were doing is
Saying goodbye to a friend
Saying goodbye to a friend
Saying goodbye to a friend
Guitar Solo

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