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[rysta]

she grabs her magazines
she packs her things and she goes
she leaves the pictures hanging on the wall
she burns all her notes
and she knows she's been here too few years to feel this old

he smokes his cigarette
he stays outside til it's gone
if anybody ever had a heart
he wouldn't be alone
he knows she's been here too few years to be gone

and we always say
it would be good to go away someday
but if there's nothing there to make things change
if it's the same for you i'll just hang

the trouble understand
is she got reasons he don't
funny how he couldn't see at all
til she grabbed up her coat
and she goes
she's been here too few years to take it all in stride
but still it's much too long to let hurt go
you let her go

and we always say
it would be good to go away someday
but if there's nothing there to make things change
if it's the same for you i'll just hang
the same for you i'll always hang

well I always say
it would be good to go away
but if things don't work out like we think
and there's nothing there to ease this ache
and there's nothing there to make things change
if it's the same for you i'll just hang