Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da
I got a cardboard box with half of my life
Picking up loose strings that I can’t leave behind
Oh, they’re holding
My emotions
I told my dad I’ll never get a tattoo
But I want something that I’ll never remove
Or be broken
Or get stolen
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Filling my bags till I can’t walk
Breaking my back to fill this void
Starting to bring me down like
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
I’m filling my bags till I can’t talk
Holding my past until I fall
Starting to bring me down like
Empty town on a Saturday night
Only ghosts around and they know me well
And it’s haunted
I still want it
See those crazy guys on ‘Buried Alive’
Maybe they’re just empty inside
To be honest
I think I caught it
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Filling my bags till I can’t walk
Breaking my back to fill this void
Starting to bring me down like
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
I’m filling my bags till I can’t talk
Holding my past until I fall
Starting to bring me down like
I try to discard all the things of the past
And they’re hanging like pictures
Of people I’ve loved and I’ve lost
It’s enough
Scared I’ll die and be forgotten
I’ll grow old and I can’t stop it
What if time just passes by and
What if life’s not what I wanted
Scared I’ll die and be forgotten
I’ll grow old and I can’t stop it
What if time just passes by and
What if life’s not what I wanted
Scared I’ll die and be forgotten
I’ll grow old and I can’t stop it
What if time just passes by and
What if life’s not what I wanted
Scared I’ll die and be forgotten
I’ll grow old and I can’t stop it
What if time just passes by and
What if life’s not –
Starting to bring me down like