To live inside the business of goodbye
Beware the winds that pump the coming gale
The fading ways in which you must comply
The tacts you took without a question why
The angle that you trimmed your daily sail
To live inside the business of goodbye
A memory of life that was a lie
Despite a sweetness trailing like a tail
The fading ways in which you must comply
You can't be sure of what inside will die
Or when to still the futile bailing pail
To live inside the business of goodbye
But sure as rain that pelts you when you cry
A new routine of life will soon avail
The fading ways in which you must comply
Though looking back seems all that we can try
It's life that's gone unquestionably awry
To live inside the business of goodbye
The fading ways in which you must comply
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