grab your things, they never belonged here.
catch a plane to nowhere, so i don’t see your face round here.
cause everything is too close to home, and everything is too close to here.
i couldn’t bare the look in your eyes.
i used to see you here in the crowd, put your head down and make up the words to this sound.
i dream you're far away, happy to be no where at all, watching the signs pass by to give us meaning for this all. i knew you so well, i know you so well. i have you in my hands, i had you in my hands.
i'm sorry i had to go.
i won’t be alone, i will not go home. i will not go back there, so don’t send me back there.
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