Come thursday- i'll say goodbye.
Trade words on paper, and hope they will- suffice.
I'll send some letters encrypted in ink
And music to put you to sleep
I traced your names on my arms for weeks
Til I saw you perfectly safe

There with photographic stills
Steal the words I can't speak so long
All these naked rooms, and the street lights shine
Wishing that I can sleep this whole day.

Come thursday, I'll say goodbye.