Bags (Under My Eyes)

Babe
I've got bags under my eyes
Been there for a while
The days and nights
Are tightly wound up
Into a wicked knot

I feel a little uneasy
Like my feet are stuck in the ground
Maybe I can piss it away
And lay my head down

Sleep
Wouldn't that be
A type of ideal
It don't seem like a stretch
But the boogeyman
With the broken hands
Whispered out from the dark
"You know you're damned, boy
Been like that from the start"

I feel a little uneasy
Like my thoughts are stuck in a vault
The devil's got the code
And everything I knew is gone
And I'm tired of waiting
Stranded in my head
I'll drown until I'm dead and gone

Who are you?
Who am I?
Who are you?
Who am I?

Babe
I've got bags
Under my eyes
Been there for a while



Credits
Writer(s): Linden Gigliotti
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