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After you leave, don't expect me to grieve,

i'll still pop rum and whiskey, still blow on trees,

never did i force you to stay,

now all i look to is the pain i feel each and every day,

all i can hope is you'll me me when i'm not around,

find another man to run into the ground,

don't make a sound, just hear my voice,

i never restrained you, you came by choice,

screw that noise, never again yo,

don't send your heyyys again, please instead go,

no amends, no, don't think me strange,

if i were to look in your eyes and see how much things changed,

weather is deranged, it downpours or rains,

there is nothing harder then "trying to cover up real pain",

or finally realizing her fake charm is real lame,

cause all of her fake smiles were part of her real games.