I don't wanna be the one to say, "goodbye", but I will. I don't wanna sit on the pavement while you fly, but I will. 'Cause maybe, in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around. The only way to really know, is to really let it go, maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back to me. I don't wanna be the first to let it go, but I know, I know, I know if you have the last hands that I want to hold, then I know I've got to let them go. I still feel you on the right side of the bed, and I still feel you in the blankets pulled over my head, and I'm gonna wash away, I'm gonna wash away everything 'til you come home to me. Maybe, in the future, you're gonnna com back, you're gonna come back around.