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I've got enough on my mind
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 kissing my death
So now I head back up the steps
about where I've been
I mean it's always never this
So I feel with the seasons
I it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna in bed
I hold you like 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 were thinking 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 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 fill the air
So now she's rolling down the window
been one to on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She to and visit 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 that I'm right I belong
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
I think I kinda it but
I might have had too much
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they me out
Make no about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
find me out
Make no it
I'll move back down (go on, go on, go on)
If you thinking that the 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 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 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
I'll move down
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 kissing my death
So now I head back up the steps
about where I've been
I mean it's always never this
So I feel with the seasons
I it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I wanna in bed
I hold you like 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 were thinking 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 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 fill the air
So now she's rolling down the window
been one to on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She to and visit 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 that I'm right I belong
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
I think I kinda it but
I might have had too much
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they me out
Make no about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
find me out
Make no it
I'll move back down (go on, go on, go on)
If you thinking that the 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 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 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
I'll move down
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