Suitcase Songtext
von Clover County
Suitcase Songtext
Further the distance
It′ll be inconsistent
Expect nothing less of me
Cause this ain't the hardest part of what we′ve started
But I believe what is meant to be will be
Yes I believe what is meant to be will be
The all or nothing
Goes and guts me
Reminds me that it ain't all black or white
But it's still worth my loving
Leaves me longing for something and that something ain′t with me tonight
No that something ain′t with me tonight
I'm just a rock star in a hard place
But I you some room in my suitcase
I′m getting gas and I'm gone by dawn
Said you ain′t ready to come along
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
I′m the one who was doing the leaving
I'd be back by the mornin'
If I could afford it
But I′m on the other side
It′s nothin but mountains
I guess I'm surrounded by choices that I thought were right
It′s all an illusion
This thing that I'm doing
To admit it gets lonely′s a shame
It's breakfast for dinner
All American winner
Check that juke box right there
That′s my name
I'm just a rock star in a hard place
Left you some room in my suitcase
I'm getting gas and I′m gone by dawn
Said you ain′t ready to come along
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
You wouldn′t know it by all my grieving
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
I′m the one who was doing the leaving
It′ll be inconsistent
Expect nothing less of me
Cause this ain't the hardest part of what we′ve started
But I believe what is meant to be will be
Yes I believe what is meant to be will be
The all or nothing
Goes and guts me
Reminds me that it ain't all black or white
But it's still worth my loving
Leaves me longing for something and that something ain′t with me tonight
No that something ain′t with me tonight
I'm just a rock star in a hard place
But I you some room in my suitcase
I′m getting gas and I'm gone by dawn
Said you ain′t ready to come along
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
I′m the one who was doing the leaving
I'd be back by the mornin'
If I could afford it
But I′m on the other side
It′s nothin but mountains
I guess I'm surrounded by choices that I thought were right
It′s all an illusion
This thing that I'm doing
To admit it gets lonely′s a shame
It's breakfast for dinner
All American winner
Check that juke box right there
That′s my name
I'm just a rock star in a hard place
Left you some room in my suitcase
I'm getting gas and I′m gone by dawn
Said you ain′t ready to come along
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
You wouldn′t know it by all my grieving
You wouldn't know it by all my grieving
I′m the one who was doing the leaving
Writer(s): Amandagrace Schiano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
