I know you're leaving
Don't ask me how
You know the way there
Follow the crowd
When the time is right
Say this to me
This is where I stop
When you're someplace new
And cold on the bed
I'll say I'll follow
But you know me well
When the time is right
Say this to me
This is where I stop
We are surrounded by punctilious children
Who don't seem aware that activists are boring
You were my lifeline and
You were my best friend
I once fit as your
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Funny how this ends