Property

My bags are packed, I guess it's time for me to go.

I can't say where I'm headed, 'cause I just don't know.

When I think of what I'll be losing,

It's hard to move along,

But it's harder just to stay here,

Knowing that I don't belong.

I'll be in touch, don't worry, I'll be calling you.

I've got no plans, I'm not sure where I'm going to.

It's hard to keep from crying,

After all that we've been through.

I've taken everything I need,

Now all that's left belongs to you.