Passenger - Noah Kahan

Oh, I think I’ve found a way to keep myself whole

I write my fears on green notes

I swallow my doubts away and watch them grow old

Is that why the past years seemed slow?

Take me my heart and my soul

Pick me apart and look inside, inside

Fill me with dreams I can’t hold

Keep me afloat in this cold world, cold world

Tell me it won’t hurt

Now I, I’m your passenger

The old me, won’t work

Now I, I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

Oh I think I’ve found a way to keep my hands full

I spend long nights, oh I question my self-control

Take me my heart and my soul

Pick me apart and look inside, inside

Fill me with dreams I can’t hold

Keep me afloat in this cold world, cold world

Tell me it won’t hurt

Now I, I’m your passenger

The old me, won’t work

Now I, I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

Now all of the debts that I owe

Oh they keep me useful, my head held tall

Now I can’t accept what I lost

You can make me balanced, but you can’t make me whole

So

Tell me it won’t hurt

Now I, I’m your passenger

The old me, won’t work

Now I, I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger

I’m your passenger