Lisa Gatewood: Lyrics

I’m walking on the edge of who I want you to be
I’m walking on a different road than the one you made for me
and I can’t move to Carolina, it just doesn’t feel right today
and all these boxes filled with nothing are in my way
So ladida ladida I’ll just stay where I am
and ladida ladida find some other man
because there are no fields left that smell like you
and there is no one who can touch me like you never do

I can’t fit into this box of mine there’s no room for me to crawl inside
It’s a funny little feeling like I’m stuck inside the washing machine
can’t get clean
And I know, I know, I know I’m your only source of comfort
I can’t move to Carolina just cause I like the hurt

So ladida ladida I’ll just stay where I am
and ladida ladida find some other man
because there are no fields left that smell like you
and there is no one who can touch me like you never do

I can’t move to Carolina for you

So ladida ladida I’ll just stay where I am
and ladida ladida I’ll just stay where I am
and ladida ladida I’ll just stay where I am
and find me another man