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Suitcase
Matthew Koma
Suitcase
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You look like Sundays with my ex
Sit at 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 her
noise inside my head
Re-enters
She said I remember loving you
All of the good shit
and all the bad shit too
Yeah 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 moods
I'm packing 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
And they're sharper
when I see her in my sleep
In visions
She said I remember loving you
All of the good shit
and all the bad shit too
Yeah 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 moods
I'm packing 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 shit
and all the bad shit too
Yeah 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 moods
I'm packing every memory
that we made
In a suitcase
In a suitcase
You look like Sundays with my ex
Sit at breakfast with your arms
across your chest
Like a cross she wore my trust
around her neck
Till it hung her
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