I don't want to say goodbye,
But there is nothing left inside.
Nothing left to consider you an ally,
Nothing left for me to standby,
Nothing left but a sigh.....
All I do is wonder why....
why him, that guy.
But I guess you'll move on and ill still cry,
And that is no lie.
I will defy my thoughts to die,
I will deny my urges to get high.
I guess this means its going to be dinner for one in July...
As I try to get over you many tears will pry themselves from my eye.
I'll wipe them away so they can re-dry.
I only wish you never could lie,
Because i knew the whole time.
All that's left for me is to outcry to the sky and ask for strength in God's biggest supply.
But as for you and me I give you a very shy goodbye....
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