Through the window, waving hands
Honk the horn, long drive ahead
Homesick before I turn
To the highway
Follow the road, to Chicago
Where I'll go back, to my life
And write a letter
To thank you for everything
I said, I'll see you soon
Was this the last time?
I should have said goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, forever goodbye
Sitting at work, doing their work
Wondering if everyone else
Feels light years from the
Ones they love
Rent is late, bills pile up
Focus now, to survive somehow
Slowly my memory of you fades
To a nearly empty white page
I said, I'll see you soon
Was this the last time?
I should have said goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, forever goodbye
We were family, and we were friends
But the future all depends
On when where and how
We see each other again
Last words spoken, last to remember
Last thing we did, or never did
And that's what bothers me
More than anything
I said, I'll see you soon
Was this the last time?
I should have said goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, forever goodbye
Forever goodbye
Forever goodbye
Forever goodbye
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