packed my bags in the truck Lyrics

Selling me for broken parts

And tools you might never use

And sold out to a broken year

And after that, that is what I might fear

I couldn't go far, by what you said

Taking the pieces and like that and

You wanted to hold on by a thread

Figures in the spots you might land

Shining but so rusted in between

I got fooled by memories

Mirrors showing what they mean

And knowing you, you can't have, me

Packed up, am ready to leave

Scary but either don't grief

No more fairytales, but you gotta move on

Scary and little lies I hear upon

I had it and fucking left it there

And never got it, but I got time to spare

And it was never my fault

Where I left it off

And I packed my bags in the truck now

I didn't feel you out

Didn't feel the way

You didn't see the pain visually

Not from me, you know you can't see it

But you know I'm painfully dying