Bad at Packing Interlude

Tending to you like a garden
Don't know how to keep you green
I'm relying on the rain
And I forgot to pull the weeds

I am leaving town this Friday
Will you take some of my things
Don't you know I'm bad at packing
And you've got nowhere to be

There's something on your mind
I tried to talk to you
So don't you say I didn't try
I guess I'll go out for a smoke then

I see all the constellations
Staring up at Jupiter
I can see you losing patience
Don't want anybody hurt

I opened all the blinds
I wanna let the sun inside

The planes are flying lower now
There's angels in the air
The devil is my passenger



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Wetmore
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