he choose to come home to me
 
but lay uup with someone else
 
he choose to tell me he love me
 
but to also leave me, alone, by, myself
 
he told me he’ll stay by my side
 
but yet, im sitting here all alone
 
he said we’ll be a family
 
somehow, he’s always gone.
 
so when i choose to move on, baby, just let go
 
cause one thing for sure im certain, this is what you choses
 
when you decide to come and see me not there, baby please, just  here me out
 
please dont call my phone and asked what the hell im doing
 
when you see me out and about
 
dont try to crawl your way back, because this time you loose
 
its so sad, so very sad that this is how you choose.

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