Taylor Court Suitcase Lyrics
Suitcase by Taylor Court
Mabey You've been travelin' too hard to hard,
and your backs against the wall.
Mabey you've dribbled too far too far, too far,
and you Don't know which way is home.
I've seen it go both ways, both ways, both ways.
There's no way you could know.
and I'll be packin' up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out, and nobody is home.
And let me rephrase what I say, what I say
before I spill my guts.
It's just a crying shape the best dreams, the best dreams
are the ones that we give up,
And I think back then, back then, back then I used it as a crutch
As a crutch
and I'll be packin' up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out, and nobody is home.
How much is too much.
How much is too much.
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
How much is too much
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
And I'll be pack'in up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out.
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And my backs against the wall.
and your backs against the wall.
Mabey you've dribbled too far too far, too far,
and you Don't know which way is home.
I've seen it go both ways, both ways, both ways.
There's no way you could know.
and I'll be packin' up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out, and nobody is home.
And let me rephrase what I say, what I say
before I spill my guts.
It's just a crying shape the best dreams, the best dreams
are the ones that we give up,
And I think back then, back then, back then I used it as a crutch
As a crutch
and I'll be packin' up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out, and nobody is home.
How much is too much.
How much is too much.
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
How much is too much
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
And I'll be pack'in up my suitcase
case I have to go.
Don't think that I will
Just thought that you should know
I've been sitting at your door step, 'bout an hour or so.
All the lights are out.
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And I'll be packin' up my suitcase
And my backs against the wall.