Still

If you choose to leave, don't forget me.
If you don't believe, keep the memories.
Everytime you say you'll go,
you slip away when I don't know.
You'll remember in 20 years
how much you hurts.

And I can still hold on, but I'm impatient.
but I can still press on; without patience.

But what do I know? You're better off outta here.
So just leave us alone. Go! Get outta here.
But I know you'll be back, only time will tell.
Just always keep in mind, the day our friendship fell.

(c) 2002
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