I'm moving out
Of the lonely town
We called Us.
My destination's happiness
You don't belong
On this bus.
All you caused
Was angst, suddenly
It didn't seem worth it.
Agonising over
Things you'd said
I'd always end up in a fit
I'm sure I'll
Get homesick
I've lived here so long.
But I need to pack
those memories in boxes
Stop singing 'Our Song'
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