We never have to say goodbye We never have to say 'Cause I can feel you from the afterlife And I just wanna say, that every single day You make me take a deeper look inside If everything you say it's true Then I would never have to call on you In every

All you have is your fire Don't you ever tame your demons But always keep 'em on a leash And the place you need to reach When I was a child, I heard voices Some would sing and some would scream You soon find you have few choices I learned the voices died

So why do I feel so sad? Things must change So it shouldn't be so bad By now I should know that in time Friends we've been for so long Now true colors are showing Makes me wanna cry, oh yes it does 'Cause I have to say goodbye How can I adjust to the way

Maybe you'll say You still want me That you don't Maybe we said It was over But baby I can't let you go If I had one single wish I'd go back to the moment I kissed You goodbye no mater how hard I try

A donde voy, siempre me la encuentro Esa nena me dejó loco La miro directo a los ojos, me descontrolo Y no sé que hacer baby girl Crazy, crazy in love Mami tírele bye bye, mami tírele bye bye Rondando por mi mente todo el día (DY) Siempre juegas con mi

Oh I didn't need to leave to stay right here Today I'll said goodbye! This is not my war This is not my fight This is something more This is not my life

Oh, we must have been out of our minds I thought I loved another, not you How foolish I thought the same, too They both turned out to be the wrong kind We said our goodbyes long ago Never thinking we'd miss each other so All the memories we can't leave

They'll take me out at dawn and I will die There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye Oh, Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger With all my love I'll place this wedding ring upon your finger As we gather in the

Boom bye bye, tchiki, boom bye bye Brolique dans le jean au cas où c't'enfoiré fait du karaté (Boom bye bye, tchiki, boom bye bye) Boom bye bye, tchiki, boom bye bye (que du sale!) Sur ma paire de gants, y a du sang de la street, j'ai pris mes codes

(I'm way too good at goodbyes) And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the