I gotta make a phonecall to my best friends. I gotta let them know that I'm leaving. Everything behind me and politely I don't wanna hurt their feelings. Oh no.
I'll need to come back and I wanna explain whu I had to leave them sleeping. The answer's in the air but I really don't care 'cos I couldn't really keep on breathing the smoke.
And every time I painted my room. I thought about leaving. You roll like a stone girl you should not stop and I don't wanna step on your feet. And you do what you do to stay on top.
And I don't wanna make you feel incomplete. At the end of the day. I don't know what to say. At the end of the day, I'll be flying away.
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