Why Am I the One

I got enough on my mind that when she pulls me by the hair she hasn't much to hold onto.

She keepin' count on her hand,

one, two, three days that I been sleepin' on my side.

(F)I finished kissin' my death so now I head back up the steps.

Thinkin' about where I been, I mean the sun was never like this.

I wanna feel with the season,

I guess it makes sense 'cause my life's become as (Gm)vapid as a (Bb)night out (F)in Los (Gm)Angeles.

And (Bb)I just (F)wanna (Gm)stay in (F)bed

and (Bb)hold you like I (F)used to.

You (Bb)know that I am (F)home.

So (Bb)darlin' if you (F)love me would you (C)let me know.

Or, (F)go on, go on, go on if you were thinkin' that the (Gm)worst is yet to come.

(Bb)Why am I the one always packing up my stuff?

(F)For once, for once, for once I get the feelin' that I'm (Gm)right where I belong.

(Bb)Why am I the one always packing up my (Csus)stuff?

(F)She got enough on her mind that she feel no sorrow.

I let my fate fill the air so now she's rollin' down her window.

Never been one to hold on but I need a last breath.

So I ask if she (Gm)remembers when she (Bb)used to (F)come and (Gm)visit me.

We were (Bb)fools to (F)think that (Gm)nothing (F)could go wrong.

Go on, go on, go on if you were thinkin' that the (Gm)worst is yet to come.

(Bb)Why am I the one always packing up my stuff?

(F)For once, for once, for once I get the feelin' that I'm (Gm)right where I belong.

(Bb)Why am I the one always packing up my stuff I think I kinda like it but I (Gm)mighta had too (C)much.

I'll move back (F)down

to this (Bb)western town when they (Gm)find me out.

Make no (Bb)mistake about it.

I'll move back (F)down

to this (Bb)western town when they (Gm)find me out.

Make no (Bb)mistake about it, I'll move back.

(F)Go on, go on, go on if you were thinkin' that the (Gm)worst is yet to come.

(Bb)Why am I the (F)one always (Bb)packing up my (Csus)stuff?

(F)down.