Bye, Bye, You
My back is aching
From my weeklong bleeding
Funny how he said I'm needy
Yeah, okay, I'll pick up
Just right after you decieve me
Those looks I got
Gave me the impression
That I don't have any road to take
And those words I fought
Were never worth the trip
He was so surprised
That I was so misleading
And still he chased after me
I guess it's what he was needing
We were just typically blind to ever see
Now it's done, he ain't gone
From my mind and my soul
We never were one
And forgetting; it's my goal
It'll be okay anyway
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