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It would be so easy to say this is my last pack
Smoke them then realize you aren't coming back
It would be so easy to drink until I fall apart
Then invite some stranger into this loney heart.
It would be so easy to cry until there is no more tears
And after that, lay alone and fight my worst fears.
It would be so easy to convince myself I'm over you for good
In fact, all this is so easy and I know it's something I could.

But I bought another pack of cigarettes yesterday
I haven't had a drink since the day you walked away
I haven't tried to give another man this broken heart
I should have tried, but I couldn't pull myself apart.
I lay alone at night but not for very long,
A part of me doesn't believe you're gone.
My worst fear is that you walked out of my life
I can't get over you when I wanted to be your wife.