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Time to pack up my shit

Leave this place

Get the fuck out of this town

Leave without a trace

I'll take a new phone number and address

A new house to call home

I'm on my own

It's time to say Goodbye



New places to work

A new job or possibly two

I can have as much fun as I want

Doing what I like to do

New opportunites

New friendly faces

New friendships to build

I know I will go far



I'll be without you

And I'm sorry that I'm writing this down

I am sick of the drama

All the shit in this town

I try to hold my head up high

You people bring me down

No reason to cry

I'm getting out



No reason to fret

Nothing I will regret

No reason to cry

You won't shrivil up and die

I'm starting a new life

Left over from where I was

Back when I knew I could make a new beginning

That's what I', doing just because



It's time to get out

I won't feel so lonely now

Time to drive away

You know I was never meant to stay

I'll miss a lot of you

Although I have nothing more to say

I'm saying Goodbye

I'm leaving in 10 days