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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 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 where I've been
I mean it's always like this
So I feel with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna stay in bed
I hold you like I used 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 the 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
She got enough on her mind
That she feels no sorrow
I let my faith the air
So now she's rolling 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 think that nothing 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 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
I'll move back down
To this town
When they 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 down (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
Go on, go on, go on
If you were the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always 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
I'll move back down
That when she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to hold onto
She's 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 where I've been
I mean it's always like this
So I feel with the seasons
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna stay in bed
I hold you like I used 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 the 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
She got enough on her mind
That she feels no sorrow
I let my faith the air
So now she's rolling 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 think that nothing 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 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
I'll move back down
To this town
When they 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 down (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
Go on, go on, go on
If you were the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always 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
I'll move back down
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