Addressee - Knapsack

Well fold this up

There’s a message somewhere

And I don’t know what it is

And I don’t know that I care

And I pace myself

'cause' there’s no traffic lights

To tell me when to stop

To make sure I do things right

A page of noise

To spell this out

To remind me what to do

Who says I ever knew?

And I grind my gears

To get out of here

This mess demands my best

And I haven’t seen my best for years

And I hope everyone won’t see

Because this all depends on me

The current addressee’s not there

Well this mess follows me everywhere

Well those this up

This message somewhere

And I don’t know what it is

And I don’t know that I care

And I pace myself

'cause' there’s no traffic lights

To tell me when to stop

To make sure I do things right

A page of noise

To spell this out

To remind me what to do

Who says I ever knew?

And I grind my gears

To get out of here

This mess demands my best

And I haven’t seen my best for years

And I hope everyone won’t see

Because this all depends on me

The current addressee’s not there

Well this mess follows me everywhere