I didn't know I'd be buried under the snow.
And spring wouldn't bring any sense of hope.
So when the leaves change, forget my name.
I'll fly south.
Well I guess some things just aren't meant to be.
I never wanted to be here anyway.
I swear I don't need this.
I never wanted to be here anyway.
I swear I don't need this any more than you.
I'm through.
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