Baggage

Im lookin old today

In a very sort of jaded way

Very cynical and hard

Weeds all over my yard

I cant remember the summer

Its all a blur, yeah

Its been pilin high

Its been pilin up so goddamn high

Now Ive got baggage

Im probably tagged for life

My self-righteous eyes

Wanna close the book

Its got nothing to do with the looks

Cant keep it together, losing my grip

Yeah, Ive been sinking down

Time to abandon ship

Its hard to swim with baggage

My friends are all strangers

They stopped calling weeks ago

But guilts a heavy load

Its a very very heavy load

Packed in my baggage