Composer : Liliana Trifilio/Anthony Vaccaro/Jon Alvarado

Waiting at the airport lost and found

Watching machines push suitcases

Round and Round

Got a lot of baggage in my mind

Pick a pretty package, see what’s

Still left inside

I thought when I was older

I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I’ve got a strange obsession

Of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I’m protecting myself from emotional healing

Got a lot of friends inside my brain

Head and heart, past and present, harmony and pain

Everybody’s telling me to run

Find a sequence, pull the trigger, self sabotage for fun

I thought when I was older

I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I’ve got a strange obsession

Of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I’m protecting myself from emotional healing

I thought when I was older

I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I’ve got a strange obsession

Of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I’m protecting myself from emotional healing