I'll pack your things up in a box
And today put you away.
I won't bother with a long goodbye
Because there's nothing left to say
There are no arms to comfort me
And there's nothing to believe
What I thought was love wasn't
Or else you wouldn't leave.
I've sat here and I've wondered
Why it matters not to you
I guess it really wasn't love
Or this would be something you can't do.
Just once I wish it was reversed
That it was you who wanted me
Because I know I'd change my mind
If you were holding on to me.
I'd tell you I can't leave you,
And if I go I need you to come
But those aren't the words you said to me
It simply was "you aren't the one".
You said I taught you how to love
Well I've failed you if that's true
Because love isn't something you can quit
It's something you can't help but do.
You say that this is best for us
How on earth can I agree
When the only thing I want
Is you standing next to me.
So now I know I was mistaken
God how it hurts to know it's true
So I'll pack your things up in the box
With my love and dreams of you.
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