Frente - Goodbye goodguy

^DI feel like my feet have forgotten the way to your ^Adoor ^DI have my hands and my words but what are they ^Afor ^BmAnd you said you thought I was ^Acute but Im just a cut ^Eflower ^EAnd every seconds an hour

^DWe scream, scream, that wasnt the way that it ^Awas ^DI believe beauty was drowned in ^Abecause ^BmMy mix and match memory has ^Amanaged to make you a ^Egod ^EAnd everything else I forgot

^DGood^Abye ^DGood^Abye ^BmGood^Abye ^BmGoodbye ^Agoodguy

^DI want to tell someone invisible that its not ^Afair ^DWere made up of moments and fingernails, toenails and ^Ahair ^BmAnd in between be and ^Abegin and a jail of ^Eclay ^EHow can you love me anyway? ^DGood^Abye ^DGood^Abye ^BmGood^Abye ^BmGoodbye ^Agoodguy ^BmGoodbye ^Agoodguy ^F#mGoodbye ^Agoodguy

^DSomething was hovering over you boy, just ^Athen ^DYou scolded me, told me dont bother, and vanished ^Aagain ^BmAnd everything perfect you ^Asaid was just mirrors and ^Ewires ^EYou look left, I was right ^EHere with my feet in my fire ^DGood^Abye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye goodguy Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye... Goodbye