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Yeah I'm tired of sighing 
Tired of worrying you too 
But I made up my mind baby 
What I'm gonna do 
I got my clothes in a matchbox 
I'm gonna
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
I said I'm sitting here watching 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
I said I'm sitting here watching 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
I said I'm sitting here watching 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I said I'm sitting here wondering 
Matchbox hole in my clothes
I ain't got no
all by myself,
But now I know you found you another man

Oh, that's why I wonderin'
Will a matchbox hold my clothes?
Hey, sometimes I wonder,
I said, "I'm sitting here watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes"
I said, "I'm sitting here wondering
Matchbox hole in my clothes"
I ain't got no
I swear I had a matchbox
With an irreplaceable name
Or maybe written on my wrist
And it's been washed away

Or maybe on a napkin somewhere
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
pull around on this tree
I got news for you baby
I'll leave you here in misery

Yes I'm a-sitting here wondering, will a matchbox hold my clothes
the door open and hope we get caught
But these are just thoughts, little matchbox

Yeah I know this may sound out of turn
But oh how the thought of you
How far to the river, mama, walk down by the sea
How far to the river, walk down by the sea
I got those tadpoles and minnows all in over me
Suspended in spiral sounds, sounds of circular breathing

I'm a kite on a silver thread, daring lightning to strike me dead
Harsh echoes of things you said
A baby of the south
I'm twenty years of clean
And I never truly hated anyone or anything
Twenty years of clean
Twenty years of clean

But I got
on the radio 
(Nothing!) 


Matchbox 20, Once was plenty. 
I'm tired of this junk giving me a headache. 
Nothing Good on the Radio. 
(Nothing!) 
No there's
I don't think it's going to happen anymore. 

You took my thoughts from me. 
Now I want nothing more. 
And did you think you could just take it
My sin is sulfur. 
I can smell sulfur. 
Save me from fires, 
But not from your fire. 
Inhale. Smile. Exhale. Cry. 
What will you make of me? 
Set my
up

Well, I'm just here wondering
With a matchbox on my clothes
Yes, I'm just here wondering 
With a matchbox on my clothes
You know if things
Suspended in spiral sounds, sounds of circular breathing

I'm a kite on a silver thread, daring lightning to strike me dead
Harsh echoes of things you said
The things this woman do to me

Let me tell you, when I think about how she do me
The tears fall down like rain, like rain
When I think about how she do me
"Wendy's called by th eway, they told me that you're fired."

Woah oh oh, Woah oh oh
So wreckless for all these years
Woah oh oh, woah oh oh
I crash
and across the floor.
And times have changed. 
You're twenty-six now with a wife and kid of your own. 
And I'm not far behind you. 
And I can't help but