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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