Suitcase
Can we unpack your
Actions at the party?
How much do you remember?
A whole or just a fraction?
Told me about your morning's somber
Can you get out of bed?
Or do the feelings tend to linger longer?
Curse your pretty head
Can we unpack this?
Do I smell like cannabis?
I bet she smells lovely
Like someone heavenly
Like Artemis
But it's your touch I start to miss
Smell of your breath, the almost kiss
How do you unpack from this?
You have a girlfriend
And a lot of piscean baggage
But can we unpack from this?
Nauseating trip, I'm lovesick
It's familiar delusions
Should've never walked me home
Or looked with drunk intentions
Should've never held me close
Did I forget to mention?
I think she'll start to question
Sarah and Amelie
I watch them watch you watching me
In shared, sneaky photography
Cause you've never walked me home before
The suitcase at your closing door
A lousy lazy metaphor
No one tells you when it's over
Or how long the feeling lingers for
The suitcase at your
Closing door
Warm, I feel your side
Warm I feel your body sigh
I feel like your side whore
I feel like your side whore
Suitcase at your door
I feel like your side whore
I feel like your side whore
Suitcase at your door
The suitcase at your door
You have a girlfriend
And a lot of piscean
Baggage
Mhmm baggage
But can we unpack?
Your actions since we've been back
Are you being honest with her?
A whole or just a fraction?
I think I'm gonna be sick
Sick in my guilt and delusion
Are you being honest with me?
A whole or just a
Fraction?
Actions at the party?
How much do you remember?
A whole or just a fraction?
Told me about your morning's somber
Can you get out of bed?
Or do the feelings tend to linger longer?
Curse your pretty head
Can we unpack this?
Do I smell like cannabis?
I bet she smells lovely
Like someone heavenly
Like Artemis
But it's your touch I start to miss
Smell of your breath, the almost kiss
How do you unpack from this?
You have a girlfriend
And a lot of piscean baggage
But can we unpack from this?
Nauseating trip, I'm lovesick
It's familiar delusions
Should've never walked me home
Or looked with drunk intentions
Should've never held me close
Did I forget to mention?
I think she'll start to question
Sarah and Amelie
I watch them watch you watching me
In shared, sneaky photography
Cause you've never walked me home before
The suitcase at your closing door
A lousy lazy metaphor
No one tells you when it's over
Or how long the feeling lingers for
The suitcase at your
Closing door
Warm, I feel your side
Warm I feel your body sigh
I feel like your side whore
I feel like your side whore
Suitcase at your door
I feel like your side whore
I feel like your side whore
Suitcase at your door
The suitcase at your door
You have a girlfriend
And a lot of piscean
Baggage
Mhmm baggage
But can we unpack?
Your actions since we've been back
Are you being honest with her?
A whole or just a fraction?
I think I'm gonna be sick
Sick in my guilt and delusion
Are you being honest with me?
A whole or just a
Fraction?
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