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Suitcase (feat. Marc Roberge of OAR)
(Indisponível)

I’m walking alone, tryin to find my way home,

but I got no connection on my cellular phone

G-d dam, I wish I had a plan

I been drinkin so much, that It ‘s hard to stand/

will someone take my hand and show me the way

I’m livin broke as a joke down a California highway/

21 , and I’m still on the run

I got a bottle of rum, I’m looking for someone.

I got a place to stay but it’s just not the same

Like I wanna see the sun but all I know is rain/

I’m not one to complain about where I’m at

But I miss wiping my shoes on the welcome mat/

Should be lookin up so I can see where I’m goin

Instead I just follow whatever winds are blowin/

My heart keeps showing that I want some more

I been gone for long like a soldier to war…



Seems like life’s carrying on, and I’m still trying to find where I belong

So I’m walkin’ searchin’ for my place, it’s just me and a suitcase 2x



Feels like I wanna get back home one day, I

Feel like I wanna get back home one day,

See I’ve been gone awhile ,

but I still feel like a child of home



My feet are tired, my head is too,

And I’m trippin’ on the stuff that I used to do,

Back in the day , worry free, when i’d chill and play

Just a kid, who was enjoyin’ his stay

Now that life goes on, I have no reason to smile

This isn’t like me, this just aint my style

I got no numbers to dial, no map, to take me back

One more time as a child, man that would phat

it don’t happen like that, I wanna go back home,

to breath sighs of relief, and to not feel alone

That familiar place, where my heart can find peace

In a cold ass world where people play for keeps

These streets are crowded all these unfamiliar faces

though I find traces in unfamiliar places

it’s just not the same, as it was back then

so for now, I’m just remeberin’



Seems like life’s carrying on, and I’m still trying to find where I belong

So I’m walkin’ searchin’ for my place, it’s just me and a suitcase 2x



Feels like I wanna get back home one day, I

Feel like I wanna get back home one day,

See I’ve been gone awhile ,

but I still feel like a child of home

one day, one day...










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