You can run
You can hide
You can fall down on your knees
You have left me
Sad and lonely
And I won’t walk that road again
Chorus:
In the morning
Bitter morning
I woke up to find you gone.
Messy pages
That you wrote me
A cryptic, angry goodbye note
You left ink stains
On my pillow
But you can’t write me off like that
Chorus
Messy pages
Are crumpled paper
Footnotes to my memories
Messy pages (x6)

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