In a little while I'll feel better
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Gonna travel around the world
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Gonna see it all
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Gonna go to Paris, maybe Rome
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But I'll feel better miles away from home,
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Gotta figure some things out
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So sell all my things, I'm not coming home
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There's nothing there to keep me there
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Just heartache and panic and worries and things that'll bring me down
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My head feels much clearer being here
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In a little while I'll feel better
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Gonna spill my heart to every stranger in every town
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I'll visit castles in Ireland, have some fella play the violin and play a song for me
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So sell all my things, I'm not coming home
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There's nothing there to keep me there
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Just heartache and panic and worries and things that'll bring me down
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My head feels much clearer being here
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See All My Things
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| Rosie Thomas |
