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You’re an awful mess, I’ll finally confess

And leaving you is for the best

I'll tear away and leave behind the heart from my chest

In attempts to avoid hurting and thinking of you less

And as for conclusions and goodbyes, I guess we’ll just forget the rest

This should be all for the best.

But, I’m too far front to look back and check.



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