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I've got this voice inside my headAnd it's telling me to stayInstead of running back homeI should just unpack my thingsAnd forget everyone I knowWho needs them anyway?I've got everything I need hereWhy would I want anything more than what I've got here?Why would I need anything else?I just met you and I don't care, if I never leaveI just want to stay right here, and live out all my daysI just want to sit on the porch with you, talking shit about kids these daysIt's so magical in my headDistant echoes from my pastSay I'm doing it all againFalling hopelessly for somethingThat I'll never haveGuess it's coursing through my veinsThis desire for these thingsThe fruit that's hanging from the treeThat I know I'll never eatI've got this voice inside my headAnd it's telling me I can't stayAnd although it hurts me so muchMaybe we'll meet again some day... From Letras Mania