The Problem Was Staying Lyrics

Three straight weeks in distress

So much to pack

So many people to see

I know I can't see them all

Why do I feel so guilty

For giving myself room to grow

Off I go

Reconnecting with everyone that I've known

But off I go

Pack the van high

Will it go one more time

Pack the van high

It's gotta go one more time

Two straight days in distress

With no A/C

Vast Appalachia is no good for Bessie

But we press on

Cause I'm over feeling guilty

Each mile we crawl is one mile closer to home

It was time to go

Time to connect with a part of myself that I never got to know

I'm almost Home

I thought I was the problem with leaving

But the problem was that I had never left

That I had never left, now I'm off to find myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself

I'm off to meet myself