This is when you see me last
This is when I'm done
This is when I'm through
Being eighty different people
To see if any fit you
Better than the cheap tux
You just tried on
This is when I'm terminating
The death grip you have me in
And I'm tossing you off
Like a bad joke
In a crowded comedy club
This is when I'm over
And you're under
Any other priority
That pops up in my life
This is when I'm older
And still think you're cute
But think I'd have to be crazy
To let that determine
How many times
I should change my life
For you
This is it, kid
This is the second
I thought would never come
This smile
This satisfaction
This simple erasing
Of everything else
This is when I'm done
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