| C | F | Fsus4 | |
| if I could just keep my stupid mind to | get | her |
| C | F | Fsus4 | |
| then my thoughts would cross the land for you to se | e |
| Bb | F | Fsus4 | |
| no one sees you on a vampire pl | ane | t |
| Bb | C | F | Fsus4 | |
| no one sees you | like I d | o |
| Verse 2: |
| seconds click in which I'm changed to dust |
| whithered roots of knots and hairy rust |
| no one sees you on a vampire planet |
| no one sees you like I do |
| Chorus: |
| Dm | |
| I'm so sick |
| C | Bb | |
| of | goodbyes, good | byes |
| Dm | |
| I'm so sick |
| C | Bb | |
| of | goodbyes, good | byes |
| F | Fsus4 | |
| goo | dbyes |
| Verse 3: |
| the night comes crawling in on all fours |
| sucking up my dreams through the floor |
| I'm so sick, I'm so sick, of goodbyes |
| Chorus: |