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I've got enough on my mind
when she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to 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 back up the steps
Thinking about where I've been
I mean it's never like this
I wanna feel 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 stay in bed
I hold you like I used to
You know I am home
So darling, if you love 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?
all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
She got enough on her mind
she feels no sorrow
I let my faith 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 fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were 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 where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
I I kinda it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
When find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll back (go on, go on)
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking the is yet to come
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the 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 have had too much
And I'll move back down
when she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to 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 back up the steps
Thinking about where I've been
I mean it's never like this
I wanna feel 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 stay in bed
I hold you like I used to
You know I am home
So darling, if you love 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?
all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always packing all my stuff
She got enough on her mind
she feels no sorrow
I let my faith 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 fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were 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 where I belong
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
I I kinda it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
When find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll back (go on, go on)
If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking the is yet to come
Why am I the one?
Always all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the 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 have had too much
And I'll move back down
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