You can Pack my Bags
You can pack my bags and push me away,
but you can’t steal my yesterday.
You can block me out, shut every door,
yet love still lingers I’ve felt it before.
All the good times still remain,
even when wrapped inside the pain.
You can pack my bags and push me away,
but I’ve found the strength to walk my own way.
I played the fool, but now I see:
all I needed was you to set me free.
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