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Text: Story of the Year. Nothing To Prove.

I'm sorry for once I want nothing to do with you
I guess im through
I'm finding that nothing I said even mattered true - to you
I'm sorry that this time some things didn't go your way
Chances fade
I promise that these are the last words you'll hear from me

And I feel okay
All I want in the ending
Is to say that I'm okay
Yeah, my new disguise I throw away, yeah

It helps me to know that I've got nothing left to lose, or to prove
There's no way I'm wasting this chance keeping faith in you

And I feel okay
All I want in the ending
Is to say that I'm okay
Yeah my new disguise I throw away

Why would you run away?
When this means everything.
Why would you run away?
When this is everything.

You're calling but whether or not I'll be there or lost anywhere
You're crawling but I won't hold your hand or pretend to care

And I feel okay
All I want in the ending
Is to say that I'm okay
Yeah, my new disguise I throw away

Why would you run away?
When this means everything.
Why would you run away?
(Yeah) when this is everything.

Yeah, run away run away run away
Yeah, run away run away run away
Yeah, run away run away run away
Run away -
This means everything!
This means everything!
Yeah, this means everything.
This is everything.
Everything to me.
Story of the Year