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I've got on my mind
That when she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to onto
She's keeping count on her hands
One, two, days that I've been
Sleeping on my side
I've finished kissing my death
So now I head back up the steps
Thinking about I've been
I mean it's always never like this
I wanna with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I just stay in bed
I hold you I to
You that I am home
So darling, if you me
Would you let me know
Or go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
She got enough on her mind
That she feels no sorrow
I let my faith fill the air
So now she's rolling down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She used to come and me
We were to that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move down
To this town
When find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back (go on, go on)
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
packing all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you were the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
I I like it but
I have had too much
And I'll move down
That when she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to onto
She's keeping count on her hands
One, two, days that I've been
Sleeping on my side
I've finished kissing my death
So now I head back up the steps
Thinking about I've been
I mean it's always never like this
I wanna with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I just stay in bed
I hold you I to
You that I am home
So darling, if you me
Would you let me know
Or go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
She got enough on her mind
That she feels no sorrow
I let my faith fill the air
So now she's rolling down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She used to come and me
We were to that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move down
To this town
When find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back (go on, go on)
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
packing all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you were the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
I I like it but
I have had too much
And I'll move down
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