Sick Of Goodbyes - Cracker

If I could just keep

My stupid mind together.

Then my thoughts across

The land for you to see.

The sun drags locomotives

To the ocean.

No one knows this like I do.

Seconds clicking watch arm

Changes to dust.

Whithered roots of hair

And nights of rust.

Im waiting in the currents

Of the ocean.

Im so sick of goodbyes goodbyes

Im so sick of goodbyes goodbyes

Im so tired of goodbyes goodbyes

Goodbyes

Goodbyes

When night comes crawling

In on a horse.

Soaking up my dreams

Through the pores.

Im so sick

Im so sick of goodbyes goodbyes

Goodbyes

Goodbyes