I'll be seeing you
I didn't say goodbye to you I said goodbye to myself The part that loved you The chain has been broken and its time to leave The scar is tender and the scar is bare And time will heal and strength will be gained Thank you for these special memories but they no longer mean anything to me anymore I'll pack your things and kindly walk you out the door
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