Okay, but I never went so far as to say I was definitely leaving (or that I definitely wanted to stay) Changing your mind is alright, right? No way Do you ever wish you were gone for a day? Or forever if you needed, like you never said you needed a thing What are my options at the end of the day? Suggested study in dichotomies: smothered with promise Or lacking for change-picking from poison Okay, so maybe I'd rather leave that rotten apple where it ought to be And relieve myself of making do with make believe-like it "never meant" a thing to me