| I’m writing a letter to say
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| That I’m leaving you leaving you
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| It’s always been hard to maintain
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| No one believed when they needed to
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| Well sometimes, somethings are better left alone
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| And when the seasons change
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| The sun may shine but the darkness will remain
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| And should my reasons sway
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| They’ll bury me with no name
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| I’ve still got the picture you framed
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| There’s only memories memories
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| I’m finding it hard to explain
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| I don’t feel anything anything
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| Well sometimes, somethings are better left alone
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| And when the seasons change
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| The sun may shine but the darkness will remain
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| And should my reasons sway
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| They’ll bury me with no name
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| I was reminded of you today
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| So I’ve written this out to say
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| That sometimes, somethings are better left alone
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| And when the seasons change
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| The sun may shine but the darkness will remain
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| And should my reasons sway
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| They’ll bury me with no name |