Leaving for good in 20 hours or so.. I don't think I can quite explain the feelings that are running wild in my body right now. The rush of being somewhere that I've wanted to revisit is overwhelming me. I haven't felt this rush since my last internship assignment abroad..
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
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