I take a breath and I sigh
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And this time I won't ask why
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'Cause I'm runnin from the things that I cannot hide
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And this time
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Reminds me of last time
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And I watch you pack your bags
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Get in the car
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Drive away and if I could
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Well I wouldn't make you stay
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'Cause it's better if you go
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It's better if nobody knows
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What a mess you make of me
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'Cause you and your goodbyes
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And though I tried, I tried, I tried so many times
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Oh well it's just something that gets me every time
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Oh and this is nothing new
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And I'll be fine
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'Cause you said you miss me more when I go
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Well is that so
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'Cause well I've been gone for quite some time
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But the mood in the room and I'm consumed
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With you every time
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You take my breath away
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'Cause you and your goodbyes
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And though I tried, I tried, I tried so many times
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Oh well it's just something that gets me every time
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Oh and it's nothing new and I'll be fine
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I know
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'Cause you and your goodbyes
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And though I tried, I tried, I tried so many times
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Oh well it's just something that gets me every time
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Oh well there's nothing new and I'll be fine
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Yeah there's nothing new and I'll be fine
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Mess
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Tristan Prettyman |