Baggage Claim

He took the inner part of the sidewalk
I don't expect him to understand and that's the sad part
Talking about priorities while stepping on the cracks
Can't tell me what he sees in me but I still love him back

And all my friends say to forget him
But like oxygen I'm finding him as something that I need
He'll call me as he please

And I know I'm walking a tightrope
Don't know if we'll hold hands or when he'll choose to let go
But I hope to see whole ahead full of memories
A chance at peace with family and friends
But he just went to bed

He turns his music up while driving
I watch his world outside pass by while we stay quiet

Then when I am reassured
He always speeds ahead
At eighteen acting twenty-one
I'm catching up instead

It's like he's running out of patience
He's cutting lines and wasting time
I can't be what he needs right now
But I'll do what he please

I'll stick with him like a suitcase
But he lost me at the baggage claim
He's a closed book but I'm trying to turn the pages
It's the same thing
I'll be cool girl and act like I'm fine
'Cause he's good with problems until they're mine
Like a suitcase I'm weighing him down
So I'll drop my baggage and make it all count

Baggage I'll drop my baggage
Baggage I'll drop my
I'll drop my I'll drop my
Baggage