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Throwin' pictures out the window
Scattered by the way the wind blows
Bye bye, baby
That's the last I'll see o' you
Shoebox full of old love letters
I'll tear each one 'til I feel better
And I won't look back
'Cause I don't like the view

What my heart needs now is rest
So I'm packin' up and I'm headin' west
My mind's made up
I put it to the test
Pushin' myself and this old machine
Burnin' fumes and what's left of my dreams
Let 'em go 'cause I don't need no strings
Just give me a road and a little gasoline

We talked in circles 'til the words ran out
And it all came down to an angry shout
Before I knew it I was in third gear and gone
Well, this had been comin' for a long, long time
If I said I'm sorry
Well, I'd be lyin'
If you think I'll never make it
Well, you'd be wrong

What my heart needs now is rest
So I'm packin' up and I'm headin' west
My mind's made up
I put it to the test
Pushin' myself and this old machine
Burnin' fumes and what's left of my dreams
Let 'em go 'cause I don't need no strings
Just give me a road and a little gasoline

©Mighty Nice Music