A Quitter

I have worked out every small detail
In this plan I've made,
This thing which cannot fail.
I dare myself to do this one thing.
You can have my car,
Go and take everything

All that's good is gone...
(its gone.)
I have tried too long.

I don't think I'll miss my Mom and Dad,
The class I cut,
All the friends I never had.
these things I won't miss won't miss me,
my house, my block,
the baby bird that I set free.
The dance that I was never asked to...
The teachers that thought they knew me.
They'll all remember what I did,
They'll ask "Who's fault was it?"
"Oh she was just a kid..."

I'll be glad to go, you see,
You don't even know me,
Not at all.

(i'll..., now you, you... don't even know me...)

I'll (i'll) be glad (be glad to go) to go, you see,
You (you) don't even know me,
Not at all.

(i'll..., now you, you... don't even know me)



Credits
Writer(s): Melora Creager
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