| Song | Weird Goodbye - Original |
| Artist | Charlotte Martin |
| Album | Dancing on Needles |
| Maybe this time maybe this time I'll get it right now | |
| Should we shake hands stick to our plans of | |
| Hands off my disease | |
| Now you've got me where you want me | |
| But it won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| And I won't move my face | |
| And you won't leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today | |
| We're both escapists holding to this | |
| Useless mess of raging emotion | |
| Tongue-tied I whisper your name | |
| And you recognize what motivates | |
| You're self sanctified | |
| It’s so sad we act like we're fine | |
| When we're really not | |
| Really not fine | |
| And we’ll end where we began so | |
| Come on over baby to relive the edge | |
| Of those nights and golden fields | |
| Where you burn off my resistant shields | |
| But it won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| And I won't move my face | |
| And you won't leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today | |
| I'm not any different | |
| Underneath the streetlamp damp | |
| Stamped into the pavement | |
| I was thinking thinking that | |
| Heard that you were calling | |
| Heard that you had called for me | |
| Heard that you were falling | |
| Heard that you would fall for me | |
| We're both escapists holding to a | |
| Useless mess of raging emotion | |
| It’s so sad we act like we're fine | |
| When we're really not really not fine | |
| But it won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| It won't get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| I won't move my face and | |
| You won't leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today |
| Maybe this time maybe this time I' ll get it right now | |
| Should we shake hands stick to our plans of | |
| Hands off my disease | |
| Now you' ve got me where you want me | |
| But it won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| And I won' t move my face | |
| And you won' t leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today | |
| We' re both escapists holding to this | |
| Useless mess of raging emotion | |
| Tonguetied I whisper your name | |
| And you recognize what motivates | |
| You' re self sanctified | |
| It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
| When we' re really not | |
| Really not fine | |
| And we' ll end where we began so | |
| Come on over baby to relive the edge | |
| Of those nights and golden fields | |
| Where you burn off my resistant shields | |
| But it won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| And I won' t move my face | |
| And you won' t leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today | |
| I' m not any different | |
| Underneath the streetlamp damp | |
| Stamped into the pavement | |
| I was thinking thinking that | |
| Heard that you were calling | |
| Heard that you had called for me | |
| Heard that you were falling | |
| Heard that you would fall for me | |
| We' re both escapists holding to a | |
| Useless mess of raging emotion | |
| It' s so sad we act like we' re fine | |
| When we' re really not really not fine | |
| But it won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| It won' t get me down | |
| You better go now | |
| I won' t move my face and | |
| You won' t leave a trace in | |
| This weird goodbye today |