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Its a quarter past four

I packed my bags with less things

than we hold in conversation,

If thats even possible.

I wish it werent true,

but the fact that I could write this song,

and you cant speak a word

its why

Youre not my baby.

Oh Baby, and maybe,

Im crazy, yeah.

I dont want to have to write,

Dont want to have to write to you

But you made me.

You made me,

because you never changed.

I think Ill move somewhere inviting,

where my heart is not being lied to,

Cause Ill keep on trying.

But you cant change anyone,

so put that smile behind your lack of effort,

its the only thing that shows anyway.

Its why

Youll never change