the harder it is to leave.
i want someone to give me a reason to stay,
but then i guess that's no reason to stay at all.
but i like these four walls
and i know these streets.
and while it's lonely and loud,
i've made it mine.
i want someone to give me a reason to stay,
but then i guess that's no reason to stay at all.
the grass seems greener over there
because when i look down here, i just see cement and tears.
but maybe i'm just running.
i'm good at that.
i want someone to give me a reason to stay,
but then i guess that's no reason to stay at all.
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