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 I got enough on my mind that when she pulls  by the hair
 She hasn't much to hold 
 
 She keeping count on her hand One, Two,  days
  I been sleeping on my side
 
 I finished kissing my death, so now I head back  the steps
 Thinking  where I've been, I mean the sun was never like this
 I wanna feel  the season. I guess it makes sense
 Cause my lifes become as vapid as a night  in Los Angeles
 And I  want to stay in bed, and hold you like I used to
 You know that I am  so darling if you love me
 Would you  me know...
 
 Or go on, go on, go on, if you were thinking that the worst  yet to come
 Why and I the one always packing  my stuff
 
 For once, for once, for once, I  the feeling that I'm right where I
 Belong
 Why am I the one always packing all  stuff
 
  got enough on her mind
  she feel no sorrow
 I let my  fill the air
 So  she rollin down her window
 Never  one to hold on
 But  need a last breath
 So I  if she remembers when
 She used to come  visit me
 We were fools to think  nothing could go wrong
 
 Go on, go  go on, if you were thinking that the worst is yet to come
  am I the one always packing all my stuff
 
 For once, for once, for once, I get the  that I'm right where I
 Belong
 Why am I the  always packing all my stuff
 I think I  like it but I might of had too much
 
 I'll move back  to this western town
 When they find me  make no mistake about it
 
 I'll move back down to  western town
 When they find me out  no mistake about it
 
 I'll move back down to this western 
 Go on, go on, go on, if you were thinkin that the worst is yet to 
 Why  I the one always packin all stuff
 
  on, go on, go on, if you were thinkin that the worst is yet to come
 Why am I  one always packin all stuff
 
 For once, for  for once, I get the feeling that I'm right where I
 Belong
 Why am I  one always packin all my stuff
 
 I think I kinda  it but I might of had too much
 And I'll  back down...