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I've been down this road before
I walk out the door
Leave you on the floor
Sometimes you run and hide
Your foolish pride's what keeps me from giving you more
So the best thing I can give to you is for me to go- leave you alone
Cause you got growing up to do
Someday I'll return when its time
For payment in kind the church bells will chime
You'll stand before me surrounded by lights Dressed in white
You throw flowers in the air this night
But the best thing I can give to you Is for me to go- leave you alone
You got growing up to do
I walk out the door
Leave you on the floor
Sometimes you run and hide
Your foolish pride's what keeps me from giving you more
So the best thing I can give to you is for me to go- leave you alone
Cause you got growing up to do
Someday I'll return when its time
For payment in kind the church bells will chime
You'll stand before me surrounded by lights Dressed in white
You throw flowers in the air this night
But the best thing I can give to you Is for me to go- leave you alone
You got growing up to do
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