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I've got enough on my mind
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 my death
So now I head back up the steps
about where I've been
I mean it's always never like this
So 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 wanna in bed
I 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 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
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 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 where I belong
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
I think I like it but
I might have had too much
I'll back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no about it
I'll move back down
To western town
me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll 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 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
Always all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the feeling I'm right 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
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 my death
So now I head back up the steps
about where I've been
I mean it's always never like this
So 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 wanna in bed
I 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 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
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 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 where I belong
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
I think I like it but
I might have had too much
I'll back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no about it
I'll move back down
To western town
me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll 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 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
Always all my stuff
For once, for once, for once
I get the feeling I'm right 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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