More to Me

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pack me a bag im off to find
some sort of staple in my life
i'm tired and worn and my car runs like hell
but maybe soon i'll mean it when i say i'm doing well

i'm looking to lose half ass ways
i'm looking to make more of my days
i'm gonna break the hindering damn
an let the water rush over me until i just cant stand it

its 2 am and i am entertained by dreams of revelation
and the can of beer that is half full, half on the floor
searching for the glory in the company of me
but i will settle for knowing that there has to be more
more to me

i've always been a half full kind of girl
but lately there seems to be so much out of reach in this world
when halfway is 5'5 and you're 5'4
and your drowning in optimism cause you're always wanting more
entertaining the thought of surviving with out air
and trying to convince yourself that you even care

once i find the keys then i'm out the door
i'm not really knowing what i'm looking for
maybe I'll find it in the dark corner of the bar
even though i haven't found anything there so far

pack me a bag i'm off to find
some sort of staple in my life
i'm tired and worn and my car runs like hell
but maybe soon I'll mean it when i say i'm doing well

when i say i'm doing well
i'm doing well