little suitcase guy

I'm alive prickling with life while the world is hostile
And it breaks my heart,
You little suitcase guy when all you really want is to play outside

There are too many shrivelled-up little broken kid-soul hearts
The medicine is love but the real kind
Feel your heart right there,
You're okay to smile no one's watching you,
You're alone tap your feet I'll rock you
I'm soft and kind, I'm full of you, and you're free of me

And when the wife knocks at your door your face returns to stone
You little suitcase guy when all you really want is to kiss and smile

There are too many shrivelled-up little broken kid-soul hearts
The medicine is love but the real kind
Feel your heart right there,
You're okay to smile no one's watching you,
You're alone tap your feet I'll rock you
I'm soft and kind, I'll give you peace, and you're free of me
You little suitcase guy, mmmh



Credits
Writer(s): Susanna Szabo
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