The Stamp Collection - Song to Pack Your Bags To Lyrics

I, I, don't know, know
What to do, do when I go, go
If you follow me, a nomadic plead
Guess I'll never come home

Beck and call, my ebb and flow
The way you stick
Through every low, and I know
Now we're on our own

So if I try (And try) and try (And try)
And if I break the sounds in a sonic space
And if they bounce (And bounce) and jump around
And back to you is where I'm found again

Unconditional, unconditional
It's all around, it's all around
And I know, this is where I belong

Run away again, run away again
Futile ties rescind
Let go now and then
Now I'm on my own

So if i try (And try) and try (And try)
And if I break the sounds in a sonic space
And if they bounce (And bounce) and jump around
And back to you is where I'm found again

And I can't see it
I'm running up, I'm running
And I can't feel it
I'm numbing down, I'm numbing down, I'm numbing down

So if I shake and shake
And shatter the ground
If I'm rhyming words without a sound
And if I'm wrong, I'm wrong
Without a cause
And here I am, press play
Press pause