Confide In Me
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My last week in this house
It's been another year I guess
Maybe a little too much stress
But I'm trying not to complain too much
And I want to say goodbye
Before I leave in a few nights
I hope things are alright
But I realize it'll never be the same again
I've given up
On everything I have here
I'm jumping off (of the edge)
I wish you would confide in me
Before I leave this God damn city (for good)
My last chance to make things right
But I might have too much pride
I'm sick of getting tossed to the side
But I'm trying not to complain too much