caveonbirch - Irish Goodbye Lyrics

It's not an Irish goodbye if no one knows that you're gone
It's not an Irish goodbye if I didn't feel I belonged
The words won't fit in a rhyme if they don't make sense to someone
Other than you or I, who feel the sentence has run on
Has it run on?
And I'm not sorry, for leaving the show
Hope you have fun, drinking with my ghost
With my ghost
What am I leaving behind? An empty spot on the couch?
But now two folks occupy, my presence with or without
It's not an ideal time to be thinking out loud
You won't ever feel alright, those are the rules of the house
Of the house
But I'm not sorry, for leaving the show
Hope you have fun, drinking with my ghost
With my ghost
With my ghost
With my ghost
With my ghost
With my ghost
With my ghost
It's not an Irish goodbye if no one knows that you're gone
You pull an Irish goodbye, but still the party goes on