I might move out today.
Got sick of the neighbours
And want my own space away from this lot
Who I didn't choose to live next to.
So off I go
Close the door and walk away.
For some reason they look a bit sad.
Don't know why, I always thought they didn't like me.
"He's sold up and gone love. Apparently he's gone somewhere
He can be alone and that he'll better off away from here!
It'll seem odd without him and I always thought he was such a nice chap.
I hope he doesn't need to borrow a cup of sugar."
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