You’d Do Well to Pack Light

You ran the marathon in minutes, babe
But now you're out of breath
I know you think that winning's easier
But I've got news to give
You used to run from all your shadows, babe
You were a scary kid
That heavy metal ain't gon hold itself
You've gotta carry it

Somebody told you that you've gotta go
And you can never quit
From place to place there is an emptiness
Within it, do you live

You never see them getting in your way
Not even when you trip
Them bags are full of heavy metal, babe
You've gotta carry it