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Wyatt Roberts
Wyatt Roberts
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Gabby Henderson
Gabby Henderson
Songwriter

Lyrics

You walk around like you own the damn place You talk like you know when they'll ask you to stay When you get home, and you curl up And you call up that guy that you hate cuz he ruined your life Oh your life, changed your life But I've got something to tell you, I'm gone I'm packing my bags I told you i'm leaving, don't get mad at that So i don't wanna hear all the reasons it's a bad ideas Baby just give me a year I know that you want to pursue your life But I don't have the time to sit around waiting on your reply You say give me a year but that seems like so much time What do you want me to say, of course I want you to stay But I've got something to tell you, I'm gone I'm packing my bags I told you i'm leaving, don't get mad at that So i don't wanna hear all the reasons it's a bad ideas Baby just give me a year January is the hardest, the coldest of all By the time were in march, you've had enough Say that you're out on our love But I've got something to tell you, I'm gone I'm packing my bags I told you i'm leaving, don't get mad at that So i don't wanna hear all the reasons it's a bad ideas Baby just give me a year
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