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The Day I Lost My Voice (The Suitcase Song) - text

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As sure as the floor 'neath my toes,
And somehow not surprised
That I was superimposed
Somehow in this life
And if my friends and my foes
Would just drop me a line
That'd be nice

You see love is a drink
That goes straight to my head
And time is a lover
And I'm caught in her stead
And the sentiment there follows me
Straight to my bed through the night

I've got my life in a suitcase
And ready to run, run, run away
I've got no time,
'cause I'm always trying to run, run, run away,
'cause everyday it feels like it's only a game
I've got my life in a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase

What could be an anchor here
With a storm on the rise
When you're never meant to see so clear
When smoke gets in your eyes
And the man in the moon
Never makes his replies understood

I've got my life in a suitcase
And ready to run, run, run away
I've got no time,
'cause I'm always trying to run, run, run away,
'cause everyday it feels like it's only a game
I've got my life in a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase
(a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase,
a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase)

For a moment I was warm and the world made sense
Aah, aah, aah, aaah
For a moment here this storm had no consequence
Aah, aah, aah, aaah

I've got my life in a suitcase
And ready to run, run, run away
I've got no time,
'cause I'm always trying to run, run, run away,
'cause everyday it feels like its only a game
I've got my life in a suitcase, a suitcase, a suitcase
(a suitcase)

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