"... not what I want."
I say goodbye, and I tell you to go.
I see you walk away, and I wish you'd stay.
Why did I say leave, when I wanted the opposite?
Why do I not grant myself happiness,
afraid of getting hurt?
Why do I lie to myself?
I see you walk away, and I wish you'd stay.
Why did I say leave, when I wanted the opposite?
Why do I not grant myself happiness,
afraid of getting hurt?
Why do I lie to myself?
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