I've tried letting go, I don't know how to quit you. No, baby, you can't change me. But maybe you'll find that you're better off, better off. That's what you get for, that's what you get for, moving on, moving on. Try and forget you, try and forget like every tear you ever cried. Pack them up and say goodbye. Moving on. I spent a long time without you and I'm still doing everything I can just to not think about you. Not that I doubt you, if I found you would I let my thoughts surround you. I feel just a little bit stronger. I'll wait just a little bit longer. But I'm doing just fine without you.