Baggage

Even if I went away
I'd find myself
In the very same place
Nothing changed on my face
My eyes aren't mine
When I feel this way

Go inside
And set the table
Take me to my seat
Show me my place

I want to breathe a thicker air
Something I can tell is there
Suffering is never fair
Go ahead and shove me down the

Go inside
And set the table
Take me to my seat
Show me my

You know I can't hear when you're talking to me
I've got eight feet of glass in between
I don't know where to stand or how to breathe
Leave me alone before I scream

I will
I live
To kill
All this

Talk to me don't talk to me
Talk to me don't talk to me

You're gone dead gone dead gone dead gone



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Mandeville Rogers, Brad Crisler
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