No Love Left in the American South

Well I packed my bags, headed north
Wanted to see my grandma, feel some remorse
From the hearts I stole, and the hearts I broke but I can't seem to think that it's all my fault, yeah it's all my fault
I drown myself in this, in this drink

Maybe it's best I, I figure it out

Well time ain't moving closer than this, or is it faster or slower than true loves kiss?
And you packed your bags and you packed your heart said, "I'm leaving you"
Well I packed my bags and I packed my heart it's time, for a brand new start but you see, gotta figure it out, but you see, I can't figure it out

I lost my way
I'm blinded by these state lines
Hiding my face
Strangers don't get it, no they don't seem to care
These strangers don't get it, 'cause they're fine out there

Oh, I found my, found my heart

Yeah, I found my heart

And everyone said I would go a little crazy
And this whole damn process is driving me mad, but I'm lazy
And I can't change a damn thing, I know better
And I can't change a damn thing
Well I think it's better if you leave me alone