Copeland - The Day I Lost My Voice (The Suitcase Song) Lyrics

As sure as the floor 'neath my toes, and somehow not suprised 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 straght to my bed through the night.

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

For a moment I was warm and the world made sense. FOr a moment here this storm had no consequence.