We all wrote you songs We know you like to choose We asked our lovers to break us So we could be of use "Good bye, good luck," they said "Good bye, good luck," they said "Good bye, good luck," So here we come We have sad sex We move steady to forget We swear upon our happening lives We mined We bared We hoped you cared We agreed to see you next time But they said, "Young hearts, you must be different Not for us, but next time. We don't have strength or patience to hold you Take care with your neck and your spine And good, good, good, good bye!" We have sad sex We move steady to forget We swear upon our happening lives We mined We bared We hoped you cared We agreed to see you next time So good luck, and good--good bye!