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I told him no, I told her yes, I got nothing Finding myself, Throwing away the lies, hurt, pain, The kisses, hugs, and loves Of my past Wanting to last, But to change Rearrange And flow I got to go Far away And maybe someday Serendipity will find a way If needed But now I need to live as a heathen No commitments No tomorrow Only today Got to get away Going, going, gone