The Sundays - Goodbye текст песни

I vow that it's goodbye. I vow that it's goodbye and God bless.
Why did we have to assume we're exactly the same? Oh no, talking about yourself.
I vow that it's goodbye to the old ways. Those stories were a good read, they were dumb as well.
I could never be seen falling down on my knees crawling, oh no, talk about a sell.

Oh, as the heavens shudder baby, I belong to you.
Oh they said you get what you deserve and all they said was true.
So is this what it's come to? Am I cold or just a little bit warm?
Oh, well, give me an easy life and a peaceful death, yeah.