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I will not sing another song for the dead
Because the dead, they are not listening
From now on all the songs that I sing
Will be songs sung for the living
Will be songs sung for the living
I will not sing about my heartbreaks
It's better to sing about your heartaches
I will not sing about what I once had
But I'll sing about what I long to have
I will sing about what I long to have
Because the future holds a chance
And you will never catch up to your past
You've gotta look it right in the eye and say goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
And I will not waste another minute of my time trying to raise the dead
And I will not waste another second of my life
'Cause when some things are broken they can never be fixed
So I say goodbye
To the good times and bad times alike
So I say goodbye
'Cause I'll never go back in time
So I say goodbye
So I say goodbye
So I say goodbye (Goodbye)
So I say goodbye (Goodbye)