But I do not cry ...

I have Michelle Branch's Goodbye To You in my head.

Of all the things I believe in,
I just want to get it over with.
Tears form behind my eyes, but I do not cry ...
Counting the days that pass me by.

I've been searching deep down in my soul.
Words that I'm hearing are starting to grow cold.

Blah, blah blah ...

Goodbye to you.
Goodbye to everything that you do.

Okay, okay ... I have PART of Goodbye To You in my head. Whatever. Make me be all technical and shit.

I'm a wee bit braindead this morning.
Ta.