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I've got enough on my mind
That she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to hold onto
She's keeping count on her hands
One, two, three days I've been
Sleeping on my side
I've finished kissing my death
So now I head up the steps
about where I've been
I it's always this
So I wanna feel with the seasons
I it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I just wanna stay 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 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 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 fill the air
So now she's down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She to and me
We were fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you 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 where I belong
Why am I the one
Always all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might had too much
I'll move back down
To western town
they find me out
no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake it
I'll move back down (go on, go on, go on)
If you that the is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you 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
packing all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might have had too much
I'll move back down
That she pulls me by the hand
She hasn't much to hold onto
She's keeping count on her hands
One, two, three days I've been
Sleeping on my side
I've finished kissing my death
So now I head up the steps
about where I've been
I it's always this
So I wanna feel with the seasons
I it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I just wanna stay 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 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 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 fill the air
So now she's down the window
Never been one to hold on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She to and me
We were fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on
If you 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 where I belong
Why am I the one
Always all my stuff
I think I kinda like it but
I might had too much
I'll move back down
To western town
they find me out
no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake it
I'll move back down (go on, go on, go on)
If you that the is yet to come
Why am I the one
Always packing all my stuff
Go on, go on, go on
If you 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
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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