About me switching schools
You said you found the words to say,
I'm sorry but I handed in the paper already
But I'll listen to you anyways.
Me handing in the transfer paper
Means there's no turning back,
I didn't mean to make you sad
But my decisions stay on my own track.
A track that's for me
Not for the people I care about, like you,
It's something I really wanted
So I thought it was what I should do.
Once again I'm sorry
Because I know you didn't want this,
But this school is driving my crazy
And the thought of leaving is such a bliss.
I won't be there for you completely
For at least the whole next year,
But I'm sure you can turn to someone else
And let them tackle your fears.
But lately you seem happier
With your smiles, laugh and high heels,
Maybe the feeling of sadness has left you
But for me it's what I always feel.
But I'm holding up
And trying to keep together,
But whether I leave now or later
We won't be together forever.
We have the rest of the year
From now until he end of June,
So can we try to make the best of it?
Because then maybe it won't come so soon.
sorry.
