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