3 Fanny Packs

I used to wear a big backpack But I converted to fanny pack But they hold a lot less so I gotta have three One around my waist, one around my body and one tight around my neck They're getting too tight, stretching myself too thin The one around my waist says I don't spend enough time with them The one around my body says I'm always distant And the one around my neck says I care too much about them At school, my textbooks fell out I'm dumb and I should've just stuck with that big backpack I tried to put back on that big backpack But it was on somebody else's shoulders who didn't turn back Backpacks, they hold a lot more and you choose how much they hold I fucked up and spread my space around trying different styles of bags And it bites you in the ass when you miss just having one place The store all of your love and feelins to carry throughout the day Three fanny packs I chose to strap just didn't have as much space And it really wasn't fair to them that I zipped em up that way At home, couldn't find my homework It fell out on the bus ride home, now I'm gonna get a zero That night, couldn't find my lighter It fell out somewhere outside and I couldn't get High