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Suitcase
Matthew Koma
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You look like Sundays with my ex Eated breakfast with your arms across your chest Like a cross she wore my trust around her neck Till it hung her My baby she was clinically obsessed Our identity was physical But less every now and then a noise inside my head re-enters She said I remember loving you All of the good things and all the bad things too And I remember hating you For all the right things you never tried to do And I remember needing you Call me an addict to your elastic bolts Unpacking every memory that we made In a suitcase You're on a train I used to wreck With the bullets of the least of my respect And I wish there was a shot I could regret But there isn't Yeah there were tongues I spoke in heat That I never meant to say or meant to mean In the chapel when I see her in my sleeping visions She said I remember loving you All of the good things and all the bad things too And I remember hating you For all the right things you never tried to do And I remember needing you Call me an addict to your elastic bolts Unpacking every memory that we made In a suitcase I know you hate it when I say I'm sorry But I'm sorry She said I remember loving you All of the good things and all the bad things too And I remember hating you For all the right things you never tried to do And I remember needing you Call me an addict to your elastic bolts Unpacking every memory that we made In a suitcase In a suitcase You look like Sundays with my ex Eat it breakfast with your arms across Your chest like a cross She wore my trust around her neck Till it hung her www.LRCgenerator.com
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