Don’t Be Kind

This time, say what you like but please don't be kind
You can all give me one last goodbye, and let me out
So you'll find, we're a flash in the eyes, all passers-by of some kind
And if I am the dark, you are the sparks that'll fly
That's why, I'll take all the time to get back and unwind a sore mind
I've come so far that I seem in disguise all the time
Or just a house on a street in a town I'm from
A place to sleep without need for alarm
But sometimes you've got to move on
I'll try, It's hard to describe when two paths collide under fire
Just take everything, cos now it begins, you'll realize
Or just a house on a street in a town I'm from
A place to sleep without need for alarm
But sometimes you've got to move on
This time, say what you like but please don't be kind
You can all give me one last goodbye, let me out
Or just a house on a street in a town I'm from
A place to sleep without need for alarm
But sometimes you've got to move on

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