Irish Goodbye Lyrics

It's not an Irish goodbye if no one knows that you're gone

It's not an Irish goodbye if I didn't feel I belonged

The words won't fit in a rhyme if they don't make sense to someone

Other than you or I, who feel the sentence has run on

Has it run on?

And I'm not sorry, for leaving the show

Hope you have fun, drinking with my ghost

With my ghost

What am I leaving behind? An empty spot on the couch?

But now two folks occupy, my presence with or without

It's not an ideal time to be thinking out loud

You won't ever feel alright, those are the rules of the house

Of the house

But I'm not sorry, for leaving the show

Hope you have fun, drinking with my ghost

With my ghost

With my ghost

With my ghost

With my ghost

With my ghost

With my ghost

It's not an Irish goodbye if no one knows that you're gone

You pull an Irish goodbye, but still the party goes on