Weird Goodbyes (feat. Bon Iver)

Weird Goodbyes (feat. Bon Iver) - The National/Bon Iver

Lyrics by：Matt Berninger

Composed by：Aaron Brooking Dessner

Produced by：The National

Memorize the bathwater memorize the air

There'll come a time I'll wanna know I was here

Names on the door frames inches and ages

Handprints in concrete at the softest stages

I don't know why I don't try harder

I feel like throwing towels into water

Get it down to nothing everything that matters

Fever flashes eyelashes and traffic patterns

Humidity history chemistry and panic

Swimsuits in the windows of electric minivans

I don't know why I don't try harder

I've been goin' down some some strange water

Move forward now there's nothing to do

Can't turn around I can't follow you

Your coat's in my car I guess you forgot

It's crazy the things we let go

It finally hits me a mile's drive

The sky is leakin' my windshield's cryin'

I'm feelin' sacred my soul is stripped

Radio's painful the words are clipped

The grief it gets me the weird goodbyes

My car is creepin' I think it's dyin'

I'm pullin' over until it heals

I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields

What was I even leavin' for

I keep goin' back and forth

I think now I'm about to see

Didn't know how sad it'd be

Memorize the bathwater memorize the air

There'll come a time I'll wanna know I was here

Names on the door frames inches and ages

Handprints in concrete at the softest stages

I don't know why I don't try harder

I feel like throwing towels into water

Move forward now there's nothing to do

Can't turn around and I can't follow you

Your coat's in my car I guess you forgot

It's crazy the things we let go

It finally hits me a mile's drive

The sky is leakin' my windshield's cryin'

I'm feelin' sacred my soul is stripped

Radio's painful the words are clipped

The grief it gets me the weird goodbyes

My car is creepin' I think it's dyin'

I'm pullin' over until it heals

I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields

The grief it gets me the weird goodbyes

My car is creepin' I think it's dyin'

I'm pullin' over until it heals

I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields