Why Am I The One
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I got enough on my mind that when she pulls me by the hairshe hasn't much to hold onto
She keeping count on her hand One, Two, Three daysthat I been sleeping on my side
I finished kissing my death, so now I head back up the stepsThinking about where I've been, I mean the sun was never like thisI wanna feel with the season. I guess it makes sensecause my lifes become as vapid as a night out in Los Angelesand I just want to stay in bed, and hold you like I used toYou know that I am home, so darling if you love mewould you let me know...
Or go on, go on, go on, if you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the one always packing up my stuff
For once, for once, for once, I get the feeling that I'm right where I belongWhy am I the one always packing up my stuff
She got enough on her mindthat she feel no sorrowI let my fate fill the airso now she rollin down her windowNever been one to hold onbut I need a last breathso I ask if she remembers whenshe used to come and visit mewe were fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Go on, go on, go on, if you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the one always packing up my stuff
For once, for once, for once, I get the feeling that im right where I belongWhy am I the one always packing all my stuffI think I kinda like it but I might of had too much
I'll move back down to this western townwhen they find me out make no mistake about it
I'll move back down to this western townwhen they find me out make no mistake about it
I'll move back down to this western town...Go on, go on, go on, if you were thinkin that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the one always packin up my stuff
Go on, go on, go on, if you were thinkin that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the one always packin up my stuff
For once, for once, for once, I get the feeling that im right where I belongWhy am I the one always packin up my stuff
I think I kinda like it but I might of had too muchand I'll move back down...