When The Final Bell Is Rung

And The Game's Declared Over

We Speak The Words Goodbye

And I Know It's Forever

An Empty Pit Inside My Chest

Was More Than A Small Clue

No You'll Never See Me Again

Something I Gotta Get Used To

But You Left Much Behind

Some Peace And Vital Signs

Food For A Busy Mind

And Souvenirs To Hold Tight



Just A Passenger On Your Jetliner

Crashing To The Ground

But The Impact Doesn't Make A Sound



Well A Lesson To Be Learned

From Your Departure

Funny Thing But When You Went Away

I Lost Part Of My Cure

And Now I'm Searching Hard

Underneath Every Card

Hoping With Best Regards

You'll Bail Me Out Of This Dream State



Oh But What I Feel

Unfortunately Is Real

Feeling The Sting Of Pain

Not A Damn Thing Can Erase The Stain