Those couple of boxes In the garage Must have been a problem If you left them Hanging out on the road now, are ya Never knowing where you go
All the things that you left here Say goodbye Everyone that you walked away from Doesn't cry It's inevitable, baby One day you're gonna ask yourself Why are you running away
Every day is a Sunday When you don't work Maybe the world wouldn't be so bossy If you tried first Hanging out with your reflection Can you tell me is it moving in the right direction
All the things that you left here Say goodbye Everyone that you walked away from Doesn't cry It's inevitable, baby One day you're gonna ask yourself Why are you running away