This part of "Already Gone" by Sugarland has been making me cry my face off lately:
The last time I saw him we packed up my things
And he smiled like the first time he told me his name
And we cried with each other
We split the blame for the parts
That we couldn't change
Pictures, dishes and socks
It's our whole life
Down to one box
There he was waving goodbye on the front porch alone
But I was already gone
I was already gone
1 week ago
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