| Leave the keys inside the mailbox
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| I’ll be by soon enough
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| Too young to hold on, too old to just give up
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| I’ll be by soon enough
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| (if you won’t)
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| Change the locks and throw away those keys (don't bury me)
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| I’d rather watch this place burn down then let it all slowly engulf me
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| When you say goodbye, you better mean it for the last time
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| Leave the keys inside the mailbox
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| I’ll be by soon enough
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| Too young to hold on, too old to just give up
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| I’ll be by soon enough
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| But if I goes don’t put it out, If I go don’t put me out
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| Just let it burn, just let it burn to the ground
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| And I’ll carry the last three years away in this broken cardboard box
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| I guess I’m too young to hold on and too old to just give up
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| I’ll take one last look around the room. |
| I’ve never felt so lost
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| I guess I’m too young to hold an too old to break free and run
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| I’m writing all down to let you know «I gave you my very best»
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| How could you treat anyone like this
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| I would never treat anyone like this
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| But everyone misses someone more then they would like to admit
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| So I’m writing you a six-word letter with no return address to let you know
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| «I gave you my very best» |