The Last of Goodbyes - Moby

Criminal soulless

Criminal silence

Tearing the seams like criminal violence

And the silence that we train to the sorrow that remains

Songbirds describing refrains

I can’t see

I can’t speak

I can’t walk

I can’t talk

I can see how it’s falling apart

There was a time when we were held above

Into the falling when we’re dying for love

Oh

It’s the last of goodbyes

Oh

It’s the last of goodbyes

Grace me

Praise me

Fall to pieces as this wanting wastes me

It crazes me

It praises me

Lift me down, let it save me

With no sight

I can’t accept what I see

With no grace

I can’t accept what I’ll be

Back to a time when we were held from above

Into to the falling when we’re dying for love

Oh

It’s the last of goodbyes

Oh

It’s the last of goodbyes