Why am I the one
I've got enough on my mindThat when she pulls me by the handShe hasn't much to hold onto
She's keeping count on her handsOne, two, three days that I've been sleeping on my side
I've finished kissing my deathSo now I head back up the stepsThinking about where I've been
I mean it's always never like thisI wanna feel with the seasonsI guess it makes sense because my life's become as vapid asA night out in Los AngelesAnd I just wanna stay in bed
I hold you like I used toYou know that I am homeSo darling if you love meWould you let me know?
Well - go on, go on, go onIf you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for onceI've got the feeling that I'm right where I belongWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff?
She got enough on her mindBut now she feels no sorrow (?)I let my faith fill the airSo now she's rolling down the 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 would go wrong
Well - go on, go on, go onIf you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for onceI've got the feeling that I'm right where I belongWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff?
I think I kinda like it but I might have had too muchAnd I'll move back down
To this western townWhen they find me outMake no mistake about itI'll move back downTo this western townWhen they find me outMake no mistake about it(I'll move back)
Well - go on, go on, go onIf you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff
Well - go on, go on, go onIf you were thinking that the worst is yet to comeWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff
For once, for once, for onceI've got the feeling that I'm right where I belongWhy am I the oneAlways packing all my stuff?
I think I kinda like it but I might have had too muchAnd I'll move back down