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I could run away, find another sunny day
But lies donât need to chase you around, they pick you up to let you down
Choosing battles only lasts, till mended bridges all collapse
So if you cared for only me, how could you touch another carelessly
This is not my last regret
I was born with none Iâll die with less
Coming home to find that youâre not there, has left this heart tattered torn and scared
Now bottles crowd the floor, they crowd my mind
A home is what you make not what you find
Revolutions slow or fast, size of wheel will always last
If spirit given is spirit gone, a love was livinâ all wrong
This is not my last regret
I was born with none Iâll die with less
Coming home to see that your not there, an empty table filled up with empty chairs
This is one way to show youâve grown, you built your house you did not build a home
Youâre cominâ home to find that Iâm not there, I know that youâll be mad and youâll be scared
But livinâ like this tells me that Iâve grown, I built a house that became a home
You do it on your own
But you know youâre not alone
And you reap what, you reap what you have sown