John Webster
No Such Thing
You tore my picture up
Right there in front of me
Said that you had to make this point
Very clear to me

The winter's cold but this feels just like ice
There's no such thing as a pleasant goodbye

No explanation this is making no sense at all
You pick up your things and smash your fist
Straight through the wall
Talons tear
But your words are sharp as knives
There's no such thing as a pleasant goodbye

There's no such thing - this is making no sense to me
There's no such thing - you tear my picture and set me free
There's no such thing - oh no
There's no such thing - I feel so helpless to watch you go
There's no such thing - I feel so crazy to love you so
There's no such thing - oh no

Emptiness fills the room
A vacancy is left behind
I guess there's no way to
Persuade you to change your mind
I may seem calm
But inside me I could die
There's no such thing as a pleasant goodbye