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Best to LeaveBest to leave before the crashYou'll be run off the road into the river, flowers splashed As the crowds arrive fashionably late To turn the key, turn the page, they won't wait You've gone to nowhere all alone Like a lonely verse without its song When the crowds arrive and lines were long They turn the key, turn the page till you're gone Now it's setting in One or the other Was it me or the time? Did I hold you too tight? And run it into the ground Hurt is late and repressed Did our love see the death? It's best to leave before the crash You'll be run off the road into the river, flowers splashed As the crowds arrive to find what's wrong To turn the key, turn the page without a sound I can see where I don't belong A lonely verse without its song It's one or the other It was me or the time Did I hold you too tight? And run it into the ground See where I don't belong A lonely verse without its song Hurt is late and repressed Did our love see the death? |