Moving day
I'm on my way
Time for us to part
My brand new fresh start
The truck is all packed
My boxes stacked
Look through my eyes
And see all your lies
I've lived my fears
Cried all my tears
Salt dry upon my face
Am returning your space
My heart grown cold
To our love so old
Sorry about the end
Nothing left to mend
© 2006 rednecksgirl
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