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Pack your suitcase, she's leaving Tuesday,
This shits been over since you've gone.
But you know - it's for show,
I tried to pretend to go.
Best off you leave me on my own.
Ain't no use to talk about grade school,
You better leave before I change.
And you'll see its not me,
That makes you so unhappy.
I'm better off being in a cage.
Standin' at the end of the earth,
Waiting for something to remind me of
You're so precious now that you're gone
I hope you can hear me somewhere in this storm.
Now you're gone
Its all wrong
Ooh yeah.
Now you're gone
Na na na na na na na na na...
Pack your suitcase, she's leaving Tuesday,
This shits been over since you've gone.
But you know - its for show,
I tried to pretend to go.
Best off you leave me on my own.
Standin' at the end of the earth,
Waiting for something to remind me of
You're so precious now that you're gone
I hope you can hear me somewhere in this storm.
WRITERS
PHILIP WILLIAM JAMIESON
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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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