How can I miss you if your memory just won't go away
How can I tell myself it's not real pain
And how am I supposed to know exactly when to cry
How can I start believing in goodbye
How can one silly word obsess my spirit endlessly
How can seven little letters govern how I feel
And how am I to recognize that you're no longer mine
And when should I start believing in goodbye
If only my broken heart could start believing in goodbye
Then maybe your old memory would lasso the wind and ride
But it's so highly unlikely for that to happen very soon
I ain't inclined to start believing in goodbye
How can I tell you that I'm almost over missing you
How can I lie to you when I know you'd see right thru
Just a shadow of a broken man who's heart and soul are blind
Who still doesn't want to start believing in goodbye
If only my broken heart could start believing in goodbye
Then maybe your old memory would lasso the wind and ride
But it's so highly unlikely for that to happen very soon
I ain't inclined to start believing in goodbye
Yes if only my broken heart could start believing in goodbye
Then maybe your old memory would lasso the wind and fly
But it's so highly unlikely for that to happen very soon
I ain't inclined to start believing in goodbye
No I ain't inclined to start believing in goodbye