Why did I leave without saying goodbye,
I don't know myself,
I can't tell you why,
now things are different,
not like it use to be,
I screwed up,
it's plain to see,
it bothers me today,
that I can't tell you why,
every time I see you it goes through my mind,
this is why I left behind,
and I still can't tell you why.
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