I'm leavingnFor Phoenix, ArizonanAs the yellow sun nCollapses to the groundnnAnd blinknAs stars ?? into ashesnAnd all the words you're searching fornDon't have a soundnnIt doesn't have to mean goodbyenWhen I'm gonenIt doesn't have to break our heartsnTo move onnWe've lost a thousand lovesnIn a thousand lives beforenThis is just one morennA memorynFades in and out of focusnThe color's not as crispnAs they once lookednnAnd all the time and spacenThat's gotten in between usnHas turned us into charactersnFrom forgotten booksnnIt doesn't have to mean goodbyenWhen I'm gonenIt doesn't have to break our heartsnTo move onnWe've lost a thousand lovesnIn a thousand lives beforenThis is just one morennCry whatever tears you have to crynMy lonely friendnShimmering as brilliant lives spin bynAnd some things endnAnd some things endnnIt doesn't have to mean goodbyenWhen I'm gonenIt doesn't have to break our heartsnTo move on