Suitcase

My life is a suitcase

I've seen the world

I've travelled many miles

There's something I run from

I don't know what

I don't know why, but still

I feel it behind me

It's dark and swallows everything I love

I dare not to look back

I keep on moving

Just in case it's real

Is it life that makes us bleed?

Is it luck or misery?

Is it love that makes us seek?

Is it chance or destiny?

Is it all that we've done wrong

Or a wrathful god above?

Is it burden of the past

That this pain will always last?

My life is a suitcase

I've seen the world

I've travelled a thousand miles

The world is my witness

I come and go

I never stay for long

My name is a pseudonym

I rarely talk

I never get involved

The girl in the mirror

She's strange to me

I don't know who I am

Is it life that makes us bleed?

Is it luck or misery?

Is it love that makes us seek?

Is it chance or destiny?

Is it all that we've done wrong

Or a wrathful god above?

Is it burden of the past

That this pain will always last?

(Oh-oh)

(Ooh-oh-oh)

I dare not to look back

I keep on moving

Just in case it's real

Is it all that we've done wrong

Or a wrathful god above?

Is it burden of the past

That this pain will always last?

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

That this pain will always last

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh)