Excess Baggage

Artists : Staind : Excess Baggage

Well, I know the words but
I can't really speak them ... to you.
And I hide all the pain that I've gained
with my wisdom ... from you.
I'm eaten alive by what I hold inside,
all the things that I live with,
I can't easily hide.
And I'm left here with nothing,
nothing to live for ... but you.

It's not easy to hide all this damage inside,
I'll carry it with me until I'm not alive.

And you look at my face,
does it seem just as ugly ... to you?
I can't seem to erase all
the scars I have lived with ... from you.
I'm so sick of this place,
this taste in my mouth.
Cause of you I can't figure
what I'm all about.