Is This Really Goodbye? - TLG

I can't stand the thought of Goodbye really being goodbye This house can't get any colder The way you slammed that door And threw your car in drive Never even looked over your shoulder Is this really over? 'Cause, I need some closure And it's 10 a.m, and I'm still getting sober Let's call it a bad night Don't call it the last time 'Cause I feel that goodbye getting closer and closer Is this really over? (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Is this really over? Yeah, we're getting pretty good at this Should we settle down and call it quits I hate that I don't know if you're not coming back So I gotta ask Is this really over? 'Cause, I need some closure And it's 10 a.m, and I'm still getting sober Let's call it a bad night Don't call it the last time 'Cause I feel that goodbye getting closer and closer Is this really over? (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Is this really over? Haven't really heard our last song Haven't really had our last dance Have I really used up my last one more chance? Is this really over? 'Cause, I need some closure And it's 10 a.m, and I'm still getting sober Let's call it a bad night Don't call it the last time 'Cause I feel that goodbye getting closer and closer Is this really over? (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) oh-oh Is this really over? Over, over Can't stand the thought of Goodbye really being goodbye Is this really over? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Face away Deal with the pain Your own way How could they deal with the pain? I know It was mine too And you? Is it really you? Let's search the skies for a while You and I Collide like two stars for a while You and I Crushed by silent snow Not the first, I know Caught in ebb and flow I'm bleeding out, now you know Let's search the skies for a while You and I Collide like two stars for a while You and I

My dad can't get out of bed There's something in his lungs I think that's what the doctor said I gotta leave for Paris now My band goes on at ten And my dad can't get out of bed The Earth is spinning like it always did The New York Times is publishing Some real important thing And each day when the world wakes up Our lawns will still be wet And my dad can't get out of bed God is really real When you really, really need him Karma just appears When you suddenly believe it Hear it loud and clear Just as long as it's convenient Life's fuckin' long 'til it stops And God's fuckin' fake 'til he's not There's robots that are way too good at art And everybody's sad now And tryna get to Mars Don't wanna hear your problems 'Cause there's just one in my head And he can't get out of bed What if we could break you out tonight? This kind of thing happens to other dads It don't happen to mine I'll distract the doctors We could sneak out with your meds You could come along And be a roadie for the band Come on, dad, get out of bed God is really real When you really, really need him Karma just appears When you suddenly believe it Hear it loud and clear Just as long as it's convenient Life's fuckin' long 'til it stops And God's fuckin' fake 'til he's not Now it's late, I really gotta go We can't face our feelings So we're making lots of jokes And we won't cry about it No, we'll be manly men I love you sounds all corny So I wrote this song instead I'll sing it for you, dad When you get out of bed I'll sing for you when you're out of bed

We really shouldn't be doing this and we both know why Just being close enough to think like this, enough to make you need to lie This kinda talk will lead us to somewhere We're gettin' way too close to going there The farther off the better to resist, we really shouldn't be doing this Only an isolated incident, but the acquaintance left me stunned The first attraction was the hardest hit I thought I'd ever overcome This kinda situation has to pass, this chance encounter has to be the last To take it further we would be remiss, we really shouldn't be doing this We'd each be hurting somebody else if we don't say our good-byes real fast Won't even think about a farewell kiss, we really shouldn't be doing this Well... We really shouldn't be doing this and we both know why Just being close enough to think like this, enough to make you have to lie This kinda talk will lead us to somewhere We're gettin' way too close to going there The farther off the better to resist, we really shouldn't be doing this This kinda situation has to pass, this chance encounter has to be the last To take it further we would be remiss, we really shouldn't be doing this Won't even think about a good-bye kiss, we really shouldn't be doing this