I'm gonna pack up my bags, I'm never coming back.
I'm sick of this town. Sick of my job. Sick of my friends 'cause everyone's jaded. Sick of this place, I wanna break free. I'm so frustrated. Sick of this house. Sick of being broke. Sick of this town, that's bringing me down.
I don't wanna wake up one day. and find out it's too late to do all the things I wanna do. So I'm gonna pack up my bags, I'm never coming back. 'Cause the years are passing by and I'm wasting all my time.
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