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 tip-toe, sneak in, tryna keep the stuff I'm 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, a song Maybe the verse will be about how he stays out late All the while telling me he's hung off at work But the hotel receipt in the pocket of his shirt Saying that he's really hung up on her Now I tip-toe, creep in, tell myself to keep breathing Cause we're getting to the heart of the 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, 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 time but I don't care I don't care I don't care, I don't care no more, no Oh 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, a song, a song Yeah, mmm, yeah, oh