Could today be our last goodbye
my last chance to say goodnight
As we sit on the grass..
watching the stars as they come out at last
So pass over the matches
So that i can set fire to the memories
and as the fire dies
i say "have a nice life"
And now comes the final farewell
My last chance to hold your hand
as we start looking up
Up so high
So pass over the matches
so that i can set fire to the memories
and as the fire dies
i say "have a nice life"
And now, as we walk away
walking away from everything that we know
we'll go our separate ways
forced apart by everything
So pass over the matches
so that i can set fire to the memories
and as the fire dies
i say "have a nice life"
Our sweet goodbye
Our sweet goodbye
And as we walk away
From everything, everything
And as we walk away
All i say, all i say, all i say
Is pass over the matches
so that i can set fire to the memories
and as the fire dies
i say "have a nice life"