Here I am
Take me
It s easier to get in
Woah, woah...
Some people mistake me
They only hear what they wanna hear
If you lose and say
Forgive me
I just can t keep... pretending

I m packing my bags
Cause I don t wanna be
The only one whose drowning in their misery
Now I m taking that chance
Cause I just wanna be
Now I won t look back
And wonder how it s suppose to be
How it s suppose to be
Woah

There s a prison with a window
It s the light begin
I wish you would let me
Feel the water until you swim
Woah, woah
And it s only me
Empty Handed
Like the scaralige grave

And I m packing my bags
I m packing my bags
Cause I don t wanna be
The only one whose drowning in their misery
And now I m taking that chance
Cause I just wanna be
Now I won t look back
And wonder how it s suppose to be
How it s suppose to be
How-oah
How it s suppose to be

Well I m packing my bags
Cause I don t wanna be
The only one whose drowing in their misery
Now I take that chance
Cause I just wanna be
Now I won t look back
And wonder how it s suppose to be
How it s suppose to be
Tell me how it s suppose to be
Tell me how, tell me how...
The only one... the only one... whose drowing in their misery
Cause I m packing my bags... cause I m packing my bags
And I won t be back
Yeah, yeah...

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