And so when all is said and done...Sometimes you give, sometimes they take
Sometimes you bend, and sometimes they break you down
Sometimes you stick around trying to change them, make them who they will never be
and Sometimes you leave...
every time I've been staring at my door
I never had the strength to pack my bags and leave before
Lying to myself even though it's clear he's not the one.
When there's nothing left for me to leave behind,
and you're already too far gone to say Goodbye.
I gotta leave,
but I'll look back everytime, hoping someday, somehow ends will meet.
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