Sell All My Things

In a little while I'll feel better Gonna travel around the world Gonna see it all Gonna go to Paris, maybe Rome But I'll feel better miles away from home Gotta figure some things out So sell all my things, I'm not coming home There's nothing there to keep me there Just heartache and panic and worries and things that'll bring me down My head feels much clearer being here In a little while I'll feel better Gonna spill my heart to every stranger in every town I'll visit castles in Ireland, have some fella play the violin and play a song for me So sell all my things, I'm not coming home There's nothing there to keep me there Just heartache and panic and worries and things that'll bring me down My head feels much clearer being here