I figured today I'd say goodbye
I don't know how long I'll be gone
But I'm going on a trip without your snarky quips
And I won't have to mow my lawn
I might send you a postcard
When I get to where I'm going
A beautiful view saying "God, I miss you"
And you'll see the truth without knowing
I'll buy you a souvenir
The loveliest that I can find
Like a set of paint, or a shirt that's quite quaint
Something that's one of a kind
So I figured I'd tell you farewell
Who knows how long I'll be gone
It is what it seems, but you'll be in my dreams
And I won't be mowing my lawn
