Going away
And someone else is staying
When I leave, all that’s before
Will come
Too.
It will be long and handsome
It will be short and sweet
It will be what’s best for me.
I’m Going through the process
And I’m knocking at your door
Hoping you’ll Open up and show me what I’ve never seen before
I’m running for it and looking back no
More.
Like my life depends upon it
The first thing I noticed
was very little details.
Because I told myself I wouldn’t want to forget any little thing
Especially since everything is going away.
The new life is ahead
Only waiting for so many days
So I’ve got to head out to catch that game.
Today I’m going out
And once I’m out
I’m out.
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