Bitter

The half-moon is aching
Bitter and sad
We are wet
We are stripped to the bone
It's out of our hands
The dream we're bound to dream
We are wet
Always alone

How many ways can you say, "Goodbye"?

That was nothing
Just a little something

How many days were in dreaming?
In many ways, just a lie
In better days, I'd be dreaming
As my life passed me by, bye

Now pardon me for trying
Trying to tear apart
And pardon me for lying
It's just easy, so easy, to start