Baggage

Why does my world

Seem to crumble and curl

Every time I start

Picturing your face

And why does a stain

Seem to cloud any gain

I'm intending

When I'm sending of your name

And you won't want to hear this

Because it's a shame

I know it's a shame

The keepsake ring you gave me

Is now sitting at the thrift shop waiting to be born again

Why does my wrist

Seem to point to a fist

Every time I start

Picturing your face

And why do I burn

Still to have the final word

It's so stupid

And I know it sounds absurd

But you won't want to hear this

Because it's a shame

I know it's a shame

That all those fond reflections

Are now sitting in a fox lair

Buried under mud and rain

Doo doo doo doodoodoo

Doo doo doo doodoo

Doo doo doo doodoodoo

Why does my tongue

Long to fire like a gun

At just the slightest mention of your name

And why must it be

That I feel so mch hate inside of me

When I start thinking of you

When I start thinking of you

I keep thinking of you just the same

Doo doo doo doodoodoo

Doo doo doo doodoo

Doo doo doo doodoodoo

Doo doo doo doodoodoo

Doo doo doo doodoo

Doo doo doo doodoodoo