Rob The Rich – Suitcase Lyrics

Living out of my round,round suitcase,
I never know which place to call my home,
I dont think its strange in my case.

I close my eyes, to forget where I am,
In every house that I go, Im a different man,
Sick of your questions, so whats the plan,
Here I am, happy as I am,
Happy as I am.

You dont know the dreams that I chase,
Its hard when its not set in stone,

Struggling to live at your pace,

Ive watched you change, youre never the same,
I pray theres hope past the trees, through the same old frame,
Out with the old and in with the new,
Because its so true, Im over you,
Mr view.

My group of three,
You know me so well,
Am I bored, I think you can tell