Who can't shower for fear of melting
But can't get enough of my tears
For you, my dear, I say
Please go.
I think you've forgotten
what you did to me so long ago
Time has healed my wounds
But my scars have left me wise
So as the leaves die in the street
You can get swept up with them as well
Take your pretty eyes
Your subtle lies
and Please go.
I'll pay for your train fare
I don't harbor any hatred
But baby the pain you caused me
It just can't stick around
So I'll keep our pictures hanging on the walls
To remind me of our better times
But as for you and your charm
Baby, can't you see it causes me harm?
Please go.
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