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
Why are you running