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Making you wish we never met Won't solve a goddamn thing I know I've got this lump in my throat It's tearing me up like drain-o Inhale you like gasoline Feel my strength dissipating Hold you inside of me Until I am suffocating And it beats waving a handkerchief Goodbye, goodbye To a fuzzy face on a moving ship New Guy, new guy These ties of ours, they're supposed to blind me To paper kites and bedposts, not mistakes I left behind me There's nothing right now as tenuous as my kite string Nothing as precarioius as looking down on you when I am flying And it beats waving a handkerchief Goodbye, goodbye To a fuzzy face on a moving ship New Guy, new guy From Letras Mania