Goodbye Note

A salesman
Just selling pain
And disappointment
Don’t ever look at me in such disdain
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Penny for my thoughts
Dollars for my inside
Fortune for my disaster
I’m just a preacher
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What I had
You didn’t know
A clouded mind
And tears that I bide
Now I’ll show you what I’ve kept inside
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Bring all your thoughts
And that bulletproof guilt to an open field
Not only the daisies will tear up
When you said
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I don’t know you
I don’t even care
I’m tired of sunset
I’m leaving you