leaving and saying goodbye

if I went out the back door
my parents wouldn't stop me
but where would I go,
where would I go?

So i could keep running,
hide until they find me, but
what would that do,
what would that do?

But I need to go,
need to say my goodbyes
thank everyone
because, hell, they've tried

I can't leave it all behind
but I have to go, no choice anymore
I'm going to pack my bags soon
then see what they have in store...

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