You can mend your ways
Any way you that you want
Just don't mend them in my direction

Both of us have seen troubled days
We're tired, worn, and gaunt
And now we look for affection

I don't want your friendship
I don't want your love
I don't want your admiration
I couldn't stand the stress
I didn't want the mess
Peace is the best consolation

I had to walk away
I won't let you haunt me
You're not worth the distraction

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