Sick of Goodbyes (Re-Record with Members of Drive-By Truckers)

If I could just keep my stupid mind together

And vent my thoughts across the land for you to see

The sun drags locomotives to the ocean

No one knows this like I do

Seconds click in which I'm changed to dust

Withered roots of hair and nuts and rust

I'm waving in the currents of the ocean

I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so tired of goodbyes, goodbyes

Goodbye

Goodbye

The night comes crawling in on all fours

Soaking up my dreams through the floor

Well I'm so sick, I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

Goodbye

Goodbye

I'm so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so tired of goodbyes, goodbyes

I'm so sick, so sick of goodbyes, goodbyes

Goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye