Come September, I’m gonna walk away.
I’m gonna walk away from this town, and not look back.
I don’t want to remember anyone, or anything.
I just want to start new.
I’m walking away to save myself while there is still time, before this totally consumes me.
I’m gonna walk away from the lies, the mistrust, the stupid games that people play.
Gonna walk away, with my entire soul shredded on the ground, maybe someone can help me pick it up someday.
If people from this town want to find me, they’ll have to come to me.
A new me has got to start somewhere, why not walk away and become a new person…?
I’m gonna walk away.
I don’t want anyone to cry for me, because it means nothing.
I’m gonna walk away.