Anymore - The Samples

I Packed My Bags The First Thing This Morning

I Packed All My Changes In There, Too

Erased All The Numbers And Addresses

And All The Memories Of You

Because I Don’t Care About You Anymore

Because I Don’t Think About You Anymore

Because I Don’t Call About You Anymore

Because I Don’t Dream About You Anymore

I Won’t Cry About You Anymore

I Won’t Laugh About You Anymore

I Don’t Ask About You Anymore

I Don’t Care About You Anymore

When I Catch Myself From Crying

I Stare So Far Into My Soul

But All Along I Get A Feeling

How Something Wrong Can Take Its Toll

If It Doesn’t Kill Us Well I Guess It Makes Us Stronger

But My Strength Is Aching As My Eyes Just Drift Away