Tindersticks

(stuart; carla; both)
There are places I dont remember
There are times and days, they mean nothing to me
Ive been looking through some of them old pictures
They dont serve to jog my memory
Im not waking in the morning, staring at the walls these days
Im not getting out the boxes, spread all over the floor
Ive been looking through some of them old pictures
Those faces they mean nothing to me no more
Chorus:
I travel light
You travel light
Everything Ive done
You say you can justify, mmm you travel light
I cant pick them out, I cant put them in these sad old bags
Some things you have to lose along the way
Times are hard, Ill only pick them out, wish I was going back
Times are good, youll be glad you ran away
(chorus)