Matt Mariani, Matthew Mariani — Fake The Goodbye

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She was looking out the horizon
Four o’clock was on its way
Making it known that she’s already gone
I’m holding on tight like an old blues song
You won’t lose cash on diamonds for memories
And knowing her hometown will make her believe
She’ll wear red, white, and blue on the 3rd of July
But doesn’t promise we’ll be fine

She’s got a ticket to LA, hungover in Santa Fe
Looking for a world to leave behind
Sippin’, smoking, and singin’ my songs
The words go blank after she’s been gone
There aint nothing to stop her just wild and free
Give time to her mind and let it be but
I’ll just go home till she calls and takes the redeye
But for now, I’ll fake the goodbye

She’ll wake up at 5 on your one day off
And pick all the fights after you’ve been cuffed
If she’s dancing and smoking, you made it too far
So better count your lucky stars

She’s got a ticket to LA, hungover in Santa Fe
Looking for a world to leave behind
Sippin’, smoking, and singin’ my songs
The words go blank after she’s been gone
There aint nothing to stop her just wild and free
Give time to her mind and let it be but
I’ll just go home till she calls and takes the redeye
But for now, I’ll fake the goodbye

She’s got a ticket to LA, hungover in Santa Fe
Looking for a world to leave behind
Sippin’, smoking, and singin’ my songs
The words go blank after she’s been gone
There aint nothing to stop her just wild and free
Give time to her mind and let it be but
I’ll just go home till she calls and takes the redeye
But for now, I’ll fake the goodbye
Now, I’ll fake the goodbye
I’ll fake the goodbye