Everything seems to be not in it's usual manner.
I lift my arms up high, and in it I am holding my banner.
Life brought me down a rough pathway.
Still figuring out if I should stay.
If I decide to leave this place,
If I decide to give you space.
It will be out of love, that I am doing this for you.
Maybe in your eyes, I saw some truth.
Now back away from where I call home.
Let me do this leaving thing, all.alone.
Give me credit, so I can leave you with a smile on my face.
Don't need you standing there, waiting for another embrace.
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