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throught the whole song, listen to the recording for when it's fingerpicking and when
it's strumming,
Iâve packed my life in a bag
Boxes named my past
Sitting in my now so empty room
With a plane-ticket in my hand
Iâve said goodbye to my best friend
He said âtake care dear, I hope I see you againâ
Iâm starring at the one-way ticket in my hand
Iâve decided to leave
and never come back
This town has taken too much from me
Oh I think I failed my youth
The nights I cried he whispered softly
âOne day weâll start something newâ
And those pills and mirrors are choking me
I canât seem to stand myself
Those scars and memories are killing me
All those long nights with demons in my head
Iâm reading those familiar words
Written up on my walls
With a one-way plane ticket in my hand
Iâve decided to leave
And Iâm never coming back
Oh no I canât come back here no more
(Itâs time to let it go)
Oh my youth is killing me
Itâs killing
(Itâs time to start something new)
I need to find some kind of piece
(Iâm leaving tonight)
Is there some kind of piece within me?
Iâm leaving tonight, Iâm leaving, Iâm leaving
(I need to find my way)
And I canât come back
No Iâm never coming back
Iâve packed my life in a bag
Holding a plane ticket in the other hand
Well goodbye then, dear old past
Iâm leaving tonight
And Iâm never coming back
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