She grabs her magazines She packs her things and she goes She leaves the pictures hanging on the wall, she burns all Her notes and she knows, shes been here too few years To feel this old
He smokes his cigarette, he stays outside til its gone If anybody ever had a heart, he wouldnt be alone He knows, shes been here too few years, to be gone
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday But if theres nothing there to make things change If its the same for you Ill just hang
The trouble understand, is she got reasons he dont Funny how he couldnt see at all, til she Grabbed up her coat And she goes, shes been here too few years to take it all in stride But still its much too long, to let the hurt go (you let her go)
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday But if theres nothing there to make things change If its the same for you Ill just hang The same for you Ill always hang Well I always say, it would be good to go Away But if things dont work out like we think And theres nothing here to ease the ache But it theres nothing there to make things change If its the same for you Ill just hang
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