I've thought about it for a while
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and I've thought about the many miles
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but I think it's time that I've gone away
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The fellings that you have for me
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have gone away it's plain to see
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and it looks to me
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that you're pulling away
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I'm gonna pick it up
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I'm gonna pick it up today
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I'm bound to pack it up
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I'm bound to pack it up
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and go away
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I find it hard to say to you
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that this is what I have to do
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but there is no way that I'm gonna stay
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there is so many things
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you need to know
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and I wanna tell you before I go
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but it's hard to think of just what to say
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I'm sorry to leave you all alone
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you're sitting silent by the phone
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but we've always known there would come a day
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The bus is warm and softly lit
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and a hundred people ride in it
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I guess I'm just another running away
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I'm Bound to Pack It Up
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