I got a bag full of dreams At the bottom of the bed And I’m trying to convince myself To leave tonight Now I’m lying here dressed With the covers to my head Only two doors away From the world outside
So now I’m tiptoe sneaking Trying to keep the floor from creaking Cause I don’t want nobody to know I got a pocket full of reasons And it ain’t hard leaving From a place that was never home
You can take all of it Take everything Cause I can’t stand the thought of it When it’s all said and done Don’t want no part of it Cause the truth is When you get down to the heart of it All I’m leaving here with is a song
A song
Maybe the verse will be about How he stays out late All the while Telling me he’s hung up at work But the hotel receipt in the pocket Of his shirt saying that he’s really Hung up on her
So now I’m tiptoe creeping Tell myself to keep breathing Cause we’re getting to the heart Of this song I’m leaving everything behind Cause I made up my mind That there’s really nothing here That I want
You can take all of it Take everything Cause I can’t stand the thought of it When it’s all said and done Don’t want no part of it Cause the truth is When you get down to the heart of it All I’m leaving here with is a song A song
I got my head hung low But my hope is high Trying to thumb a ride to anywhere Weight of the world on my shoulders But my heart is light Ain’t got a dime But I don’t care I don’t care
I don’t care I don’t care anymore, no
You can take all of it Take everything Cause I can’t stand the thought of it When it’s all said and done Don’t want no part of it Cause the truth is When you get down to the heart of it All I’m leaving here with is a song