Baggage - Rare Americans

You said you’re having strange dreams

Are they good or bad or both?

Got a head full, blurry thoughts babe

Are you living with a ghost?

In a big house in the country

Too much space and you feel trapped

Thoughts go bouncin' off the walls

Got no one there to watch your back

Should we start lovin'?

Give this a try?

You got baggage, but so do I

You got baggage, but so do I

Let’s give a try

Get off my back, you’re killin' me

Get off my back, get off my back

Get off my back, I’m breakin' free

I’m breakin free

I’m breakin free

This love is like a business

It could drive us both insane

Blind emotion leads to commotion

But part of me likes that game

Part of wants the chaos, part of me walks alone

What am I doing?

Who am I fooling?

What’s a life spent on your own?

Should we start lovin'?

Give this a try?

You got baggage, but so do I

You got baggage, but so do I

Let’s give a try

Get off my back, you’re killin' me

Get off my back, get off my back

Get off my back, I’m breakin' free

I’m breakin free

I’m breakin free

I’ve spent my whole life running

I’ve spent my whole life running from myself

I’ve spent my whole life running

I’ve spent my whole life running from myself

Get off my back, you’re killin' me

Get off my back, get off my back

Get off my back, I’m breakin' free

I’m breakin free

I’m breakin free

I’m breakin free