Goodbye Mother
I've always been told
Its either in or out, you choose
Same applies to you
In or out, you choose
I'm tired of the hoping
The wishing,
The disappointment,
You cant make up your mind
You're so indecisive
You're so inconsistent
But your not so persistent
Your time has run out
So ill choose for you
It won't be what you want to do
But that's not up to you
I choose out
Goodbye mother
It wasnt nice knowing you
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