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Suitcase and memories A faded picture of what we had Hard days would pass by They came by but never left (us) I need some patience, A straight wire, a padded scene I need a new sense The doorframe is closing in Now i'm clutching to what i have (now i'm clutching to what i had...) A parcel of dignity and a shred of advice to take I guess i'm moving on, i guess i'm saving face I guess the pain is in the way The pain is in the way... I guess i'm moving on, i guess i'm saving face I guess i'm moving on... Aus Songtexte Mania