The story
He keeps reaching for a finish that never arrives.
He stands at the edge of goodbye, still counting the reasons, still waiting for the door to shut clean. Every answer leaves him drier, like he can drink up closure and still come back wanting more, with the goodbye hanging in the air and no last line to make it easy.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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