Do you believe in the sights of goodbye
Watching your eyes, don't start to cry
Starting to tremble losing myself to you
Shadowy-boxing at no certain target
Want to hit hard, but not as hard yet
Cause I am falling backwards by myself
So I don't need you to hit back at me
Don't need to give you a reason to do it
I know I've given you quite a few already as it is
Do you believe in the sounds of goodbye
A quiet riot or just false alarm
By the end of the evening I'm still holding you
By the end of the evening I'm still holding you