It was the summer of 2004
You read a letter and I sat on the floor
You made some friends and some enemies too, and I'm leaving town for good
You started changing and you grew your hair long
And started mixing up your rights and your wrongs
I made some friends that were better than you, now I'm leaving town for good
You're holding back, you're holding back
You're holding back, you're holding back
I made you promise that you'd never leave home
Listen to Sabbath when you're feeling alone
You are my friend and my enemy too
Now I'm leaving town for good
You're holding back, you're holding back
You're holding back, you're holding back
You're holding back You're holding back You're holding, back Oh woah oh woah oh
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