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Text: Jon Swift. My Girl.

If you leave here like before
I'd rather not see you anymore.
And when you leave me all alone,
I realize I'd rather be on my own.

Please don't plead that you love me so.
It only makes it twice as hard to go.
Now your life's got nothing to do with me.
We both need to learn to let things be.