| Held On Driving home So sad So mad I keep assuming I'll give up And let go of the wheel What keeps me holding on? It's not you You're why I'm leaving You told me you didn't want me around anymore I held in my tears and took my keys from the table I didn't want to say bye But I did Why don't I let go of the wheel? You were my everything And now you don't want me around I hope your having a good time out I hope to later hear you say "It would have been better with you" But I wont The End |
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