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Forgotten

from Little Lives by Suitcase Runaway

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I've forgotten what it's like to hold my own
and I've forgotten what it's like to hear your voice on the phone
What it's like to mend my own soul
Looping the stitches through one by one

ohhhh ooooo oooo

Illuminated windowsills spell out my dreams
The latch is jammed and the glass is thick so I let out a silent scream
And I wait until the fall of night like a criminal in chains
So I can stare out all the windowsills and see my shrouded pain

ohhhh ooooo oooo

We carry ourselves oh so well
But everyone has stories hell
some may be just lies
And I want so badly to break the glass
But another story blocks my path
I'm afraid of what might be outside

Oh what might be outsiiiiiide oo wooah ohh oo wooah

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from Little Lives, released August 19, 2015

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Suitcase Runaway Cleveland, Ohio

Four-piece "sunshine-infused" folk-rock band hailing from Cleveland, Ohio.

Short stories told in song, reflecting on friends, family, love, and individuality.

New single and music video "Strike A Nerve" out now!
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