Mexico

All these people seem to want to run away
Always travel all the time, not belonging
I think it’s best, you know
I think the story goes
Don’t tell me if you’re leaving, 'cause I don’t wanna know
I’m letting you know
Then we go on living in such a style
Remember when you came home and I was locked inside?
If it’s Mexico
I wish you wouldn’t go
I don’t wanna know if you’re leaving or can’t decide
I’m letting you know