Leaving
Faced with a decision
To go or stay
I think as I am in bed and lay
Tuition is too much
I never thought I'd go
I'm lacking in the dough
I want to stay with my friends
In the place I've called home
I'm faced with a decision
And I hope I don't have to go
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