Tell me how to cut the cord When all I wanna do is hold you up and float away. Maybe we should get outta here And talk about the things we share, Or maybe we should take a break Well there must be smoke or somethin' in my eyes, 'Cause I never felt this way before, 'til we said good-bye, 'Til we said good-bye Good-bye It's not like so many hours, The nights, when all we do is fight about the way we talk Hours on the telephone, They're only going to wear us down When I wanna take you home Well there must be smoke or somethin' in my eyes, 'Cause I never felt this way before, 'til we said good-bye, 'Til we said good-bye Good-bye You said that I'm your eyes And I whisper, that I've gone blind; you wear a smile like a veil The clothes smell of last nights smoke, And you just drink to stay afloat, And I swim by and pull the plug Well there must be smoke or somethin' in my eyes, 'Cause I never felt this way before, 'til we said good-bye, 'Til we said good-bye Good-bye