Baggage Claim Heart

Track 8 of Velvet Altitude

[ Lyrics ]

Pick up my heart at baggage claim.

Last call for connections, but I’m not boarding that flight,
your name’s on the tag, but I’m checking it tonight.
You said I was heavy, I said you were brief,
got my tears in a suitcase, packed in pure relief.
I wore your love like a worn leather coat,
but I left it in Tokyo, forgot to take note.
Now the sky’s in grayscale, no arrival romance,
just this slow realization I lost in the dance.

I trace the scars where your silence cut deep,
dreams delayed, like flights I can’t keep.
But I’m not broken — I’m just rerouted,
heart on layover, emotionally suited.

Pick up my heart at baggage claim,
unclaimed, untouched, still wearing your name.
Spin and spin, but it never comes through —
one lost emotion in a crowd of what’s true.
Pick up my heart at baggage claim,
I’m walking out lighter, no need to explain.

Saw us in mirrors — conveyor belt ghosts,
the vows we never made, the most I could host.
You promised forever, but skipped every gate,
I learned to travel faster, learned how to wait.
No bellman needed, I carry my own,
every mile a confession, every zone a new home.
I don’t need retrieval, I’ve been doing just fine,
since I stopped believing you’d show up on time.

I still feel the weight in the armrest lean,
those midnight confessions that never were clean.
But I’m past the terminal, past the delay —
this heart’s not yours, it’s on its own way.

All this love — mislabeled, misshipped,
dropped in the dark, never properly gifted.
But I found me in transit, in the quiet between —
no tracking number needed, I’m where I’ve always been.

Pick up my heart at baggage claim,
unclaimed, untouched, still wearing your name.
Spin and spin, but it never comes through —
one lost emotion in a crowd of what’s true.
Pick up my heart at baggage claim,
I’m walking out lighter, no need to explain.
Pick up my heart… 

It’s not lost… it’s been released.
Baggage Claim Heart | Jasmine Glass | Allyson, Inc.