| I’ll walk home tonite
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| To stay out of sight from myself
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| Because I’m not feeling right
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| All good things must come
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| To an end, so lets stop
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| So abrupt
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| Since May third left and came
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| I’ve held my head in shame
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| I think i breathe
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| To never breathe again
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| And I can see, the train
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| Has come to a halt
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| And once again
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| I’ll be departing on my own
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| But I’ll sit
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| At the station
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| Maybe for awhile
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| 'Cause it’ll all be worth it To see you one last time
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| I guess I’ll try to forget you
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| But I never fucking will
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| Sorry to disappoint you
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| But I never stood a chance
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| You took the life from me |