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This bag does not define me
All i'm carryin' around
Hides the weight that bogs me down
All i'm lookin' for is found
When i toss it to the ground
No, I am not this bag
These clothes do not define me
I'd stand naked in the night
In the warmth of love you light
With my shivering held tight
And the cold would take to flight
No, I am not these clothes
Everyone's thinkin' it
But no one wants to admit
That all these things we're buyin'
Leave us unsatisfied
And this body don't define me
Though the years will take their toll
And the youth of morning fold
I won't fight to keep a hold
Of what i know will one day go
No, I am not these bones
Everyone's thinkin' it
But no one wants to mention it
That all these things we're tryin'
Leave us unsatisfied
And my past does not define me
All the places i've come from
All the hearts i've hit and run
Can't deny the things i've done
But leave room for who i could become
Everyone's thinkin' it
And I'll be the first one to admit
That deep inside I'm dyin'
And all these things I'm tryin'
And everything I'm buyin'
Leaves me unsatisfied
Oh, it leaves me unsatisfied
Oh, it leaves me unsatisfied