Letras
You don't get to pack your stuff
When the house is on fire
There's privilege in saying goodbye
So don't keep it quiet
And I don't ever wanna go back
But it would've been nice to
Know the day that this memory would end
The time that I would lose
No-no-no, why should I?
(Should I let this go?)
(No, you won't!)
I'll just try again
I'll just try again
I'll just try again