You Pack My Bags I Feel Already Gone


I've Had To Watch Your Silent Face Moving Round The House


It's Been Several Days, You Can Really Shut Me Out


I Draw Up My Thoughts To Find A Way To Say


Something Mending Us, You Shrug And Then You Turn Away





You Pack My Bags I Feel Already Gone


It's Like You Pushed Me With Your Hand And I Was Pointing Forward


I Could've Been Blindfold And I'd Know Where The Door Was


I Had To Step Aside, I Had To Be Perfect


I Had To Hold Your Hand Anticipate And Second Guess





And Would You Wipe It Out With That Much Distaste


Take It From Your Heart, The Hands, The Lips, The Mouth, The Taste


It Is More Than Hurt I Can't Communicate


What You Leave Me With The Ache, The Ache, The Ache





You Pack My Bags I Feel Already Gone


Like The Countries That Seem To Shuffle Into War


The Way Its Lining Up Baby We've Been Here Before


We Never Took The Time For No Diplomacy


How Am I Supposed To Know What You're Not Telling Me





When I'm Standing Here With My Rugged Choir


You Can't Hurt Me Now I'm Holding All The Wires


Calling Down To You With A Grateful Sigh


Thank You Baby, You Have Sent Me High





You Pack My Bags I Feel Already Gone


Already Gone Already Gone


Yeah I'm Gone


You Pack My Bags And Now I'm Gone


Now I'm Gone...