fuhbahlus

all my bags are packed,

im ready to go.

im standing here outside the base.

i love to call you up to say goodbye.

but the dawn is breaking its early morn,

the van is waiting hes blowing his horn,

already im so impatient i could cry.

so hug me and wave for me,

tell me that you wont wait for me,

hold me like youll let me go.

im so leaving, on a boeing.

dont really want to come back again.

:)

and no, that chair's still in one piece when i left.