Georgia Georgia
It's been many miles
Since I've seen your fallen smile

Close up and personal
Your arsenal of excuses
You never told her

When you walked out on the savannah shoulder
With your veins all full of beer
Thinking well at least now everything is clear

But oh man
What plan
Suicide

It's just not that much different from my own affair
Always cussing and crying
How about if you

Tell me something new
Tell me what will make you happy
Oh you

So deserve to be
There were protests and contests
Attitudes to cop

I want it all to stop
Three weeks ago you were all grace and charm
And now I know it was just a false alarm

Georgia Georgia
I can't understand your sickness
You have no forgiveness

No attention left to pay
The quiet way you leave
And just forget it all

Just takes my breath away
How's that supposed to make me feel
Yeah, well, how am I supposed to feel