Can't write the songs I used to
'Cause I'm lucid in my state of mind
I cut some ties, I tried to
But there's wounds that I can't leave behind
I wanna be high
Like cinnamon Mulholland Drive
My enemy's on the inside
It's bleeding me, bleeding me dry
That's my baggage
This shit gets hard to manage
I'm carrying a casket
There's no other way
My heart's so calloused
I'm broken, bruised and damaged
Gave up on feeling balanced
But dammit, that's my baggage
My heavy, heavy baggage
(My heavy, heavy baggage)
(My heavy, heavy)
I wish it wasn't all true
I'm so cynical and miserable, stay away
Swear, after all I've been through
It's a miracle I can even pray
I wanna be high
Like cinnamon Mulholland Drive
But I just can't be who I'm not anyway
That's my baggage
This shit gets hard to manage
I'm carrying a casket
There's no other way
My heart's so calloused
I'm broken, bruised and damaged
Gave up on feeling balanced
But dammit, that's my baggage
My heavy, heavy baggage
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
My heavy, heavy baggage
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
(My heavy, heavy, heavy)
(My heavy, heavy baggage)
Can't write the songs I used to
Woah-oah-oah
That's my baggage
This shit gets hard to manage (Yeah)
I'm carrying a casket
There's no other way (There's no other way)
My heart's so calloused
I'm broken, bruised and damaged
Gave up on feeling balanced
But dammit, that's my baggage
Yeah, that's my baggage
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
Oh yeah
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
Na-na-na-na (My heavy, heavy, heavy)
My heavy, heavy baggage
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