leaving..
I come walking in
Tears in my eyes
Pretending like it's alright
But you know I'm leaving
You know that smile
You can tell I've been crying
I'm gonna say goodbye
You wish you could stop me
But I've made up my mind
You beg me don't go
But you already know I'm leaving
With my bags at the door
You wanna pull me in close
And hold me once more even though..
hjerte westlife