Irish Goodbye

Guess I'm leavin, never said goodbye to my friends. cll this feelin, nothin I can do but pretend it's alright. Out the window I keep thinkin they're lookin in Nervous and now nobody's here to call me in from the clouds But somehow... I got to get back down, I got to get back down... I get by when I fake it, I make it okay. Othertimes I can't take it, so I walk away. Guess I'm some kind of freak when it comes to these things. Guess I'm leavin, never said goodbye to my friends Nervous and now, nothin left to do but pretend it's alright But sometimes... I got to get back down, I got to get back down...