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I've got enough on my mind
That when she 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
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 always like this
I wanna feel with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna stay in bed
I you I used to
You know that 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 the worst 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 right 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 the air
So now she's rolling down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I a breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She used to come and visit me
We were to think nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking 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 where I belong
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move back down
To this town
When they find me out
Make no mistake it
I'll move back down
To town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down (go on, go on)
If you were 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 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 the feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move back down
That when she 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
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 always like this
I wanna feel with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna stay in bed
I you I used to
You know that 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 the worst 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 right 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 the air
So now she's rolling down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I a breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She used to come and visit me
We were to think nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinking 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 where I belong
Why am I the one?
packing all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
And I'll move back down
To this town
When they find me out
Make no mistake it
I'll move back down
To town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down (go on, go on)
If you were 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 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 the feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one?
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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