I pack my bags, then put them down
I say I'm leaving, stick around
I tell myself I'm finally done
But then you call and I come undone
I hate the way you pull me in
Just when I'm strong enough to end
Goodbye… maybe
I say it but it never saves me
You break me, then you crave me
And I fall again, it's crazy
Goodbye… maybe
I leave but you still chase me
I'm stuck between your love and pain
Goodbye… maybe
I close the door, then open wide
I try to run, but you're inside
You're every habit I can't quit
A perfect lie I can't resist
I hate the way you pull me in
Just when I'm strong enough to end
Maybe I'll leave, maybe I'll stay
Maybe I'll break again today
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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