Goodbye Service - Sons and Daughters

Said you were leaving on the goodbye service

You’d take me with you

I think we earned it

(Too late)

No stop signs

(Too late)

No red lights

You left me stationed on the chair by the phone

No ticket out or a thread of hope

(Too late)

At the traffic lights

(Too late)

For this trust of mine

There’s no sadder sight to see

Trains in the distance as you leave

There’s no sadder sight to see

Say goodbye to 5.14

Said that you’d call

Scream when you’re leaving

At least I’m hurting so you sparked some feeling

(Too late)

At the traffic lights

(Too late)

Should have seen the signs

Sometimes I see you

By your bedroom window

Hallucination

A single shadow

(Too late)

No stop signs

(Too late!)

For a heart like mine