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The Day I Lost My Voice The Suitcase Song

Copeland
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D-DU-UDU
 As sure as the floor  'neath my toes
 And somehow  not surprised
 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 straight  to my bed
 Through the night
 I've got my life  in a suitcase
 I'm ready to run  run run away
 I've got no time
 Cause I'm always
 Trying to run  run run away
 Cause everyday  in here feels  like it's only  a game
 I've got my life  in a suitcase
 
 suitcase,  suitcase,
 
 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  run run away
 I've got no time
 Cause I'm always
 Trying to run  run run away
 Cause everyday  in here feels  like it's only  a game
 I've got my life  in a suitcase
 
 suitcase,  suitcase,
 
 suitcase,  suitcase,  suitcase,
 
 suitcase,  suitcase,  suitcase,
 
 suitcase,  suitcase
 For a moment  I was warm  and the world  made sense
 Ah,  ah,  ah,  ah...
 For a moment  here this storm  had no consequence
 Ah,  ah,  ah,  ah...
 I've got my life  in a suitcase
 I'm ready to run  run run away.
 I've got no time
 Cause I'm always
 Trying to run  run run away.
 Cause everyday  in here feels  like it's only  a game
 I've got my life  in a suitcase
 a suitcase,  a suitcase

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Readable chord sheet for The Day I Lost My Voice The Suitcase Song by Copeland

[F] [G] [Am] [C]

As sure as the [F]floor 'neath my [G]toes
And some[Am]how not sur[C]prised
That I was [F]superim[G]posed
Some[Am]how in this [C]life
And if my [F]friends and my [G]foes
Would just [Am]drop me a [C]line
That'd be [F]nice  [G]     [Am]         [C]

You see [F]love is a [G]drink
That goes [Am]straight to my [C]head
And [F]time is a [G]lover
And I'm [Am]caught in her [C]stead
And the [F]sentiment [G]there
Follows me [Am]straight to my [C]bed
Through the [F]night  [G]     [Am]         [C]

I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
I'm ready to [Am]run run run [C]away
I've got no [F]time
Cause I'm [G]always
Trying to [Am]run run run [C]away
Cause [F]everyday in here [G]feels like it's [Am]only a [C]game
I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
  [Am]          [C]         [F]  [G]  [Am]
[A] suitcase, [A] suitcase,
  [C]
[A] suitcase

[F] [G] [Am] [C]

[F]What could be an [G]anchor here
With a [Am]storm on the [C]rise
When you're [F]never meant to [G]see so clear
When [Am]smoke gets in your [C]eyes
And the [F]man in the [G]moon never [Am]makes his rep[C]lies under[F]stood [G]    [Am]        [C]

[F] [G] [Am] [C]

I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
I'm ready to [Am]run run run a[C]way
I've got no [F]time
Cause I'm [G]always
Trying to [Am]run run run [C]away
Cause [F]everyday in here [G]feels like it's [Am]only a [C]game
I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
  [Am]          [C]
[A] suitcase, [A] suitcase,

  [F]           [G]           [Am]
[A] suitcase, [A] suitcase, [A] suitcase,
  [C]           [F]           [G]
[A] suitcase, [A] suitcase, [A] suitcase,
  [Am]          [C]
[A] suitcase, [A] suitcase

For a [F]moment I was [G]warm and the [Am]world made sense[C]
A[F]h, a[G]h, a[Am]h, ah..[C].
For a [F]moment here this [G]storm had no [Am]consequence[C]
A[F]h, a[G]h, a[Am]h, ah.[C]..

I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
I'm ready to [Am]run run run a[C]way.
I've got no [F]time
Cause I'm [G]always
Trying to [Am]run run run [C]away.
Cause [F]everyday in here [G]feels like it's [Am]only a [C]game
I've got my [F]life in a [G]suitcase
a [Am]suitcase, a [C]suitcase

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