I've heard in time it gets better I've been waiting forever I'll say goodbye for the last time Only this time I'll mean it
My fingers ache from clenching this fist My eyes still burn I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires I'm getting the notion that you've become tired You've become tired
You run your legs take you so far You would always come running back I won't be here this time No not this time
Sleep forces itself on me Escaping reality
I know where you'll be in September No reason to visit No need to remember
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