You look like ^DSundays with my ex eating breakfast with your ^Aarms across your chest like a cross She wore my ^Gtrust around her neck 'til it hung her ^A ^A# My baby she was ^Dclinically obsessed Our identity was ^Aphysical but less Every now and then her ^Gnoise inside my head Reenters ^A ^A#

She said I remember ^Dloving you All of the good shit^A and all the bad shit too Yeah I remember ^Bmhating you ^A For all the right thing^Gs you never tried to do I remember ^Dneeding you Call me an addict^A to your elastic moods I’m packing every ^Bmmemory ^Athat we^G made In a suitcase ^D

You’re on a ^Dtrain I used to wreck With the bullets of the ^Aleast of my respect I wish there was a ^Gshot I could regret But there isn’t ^A ^A# Yeah there were ^Dtongues I spoke in heat that I never meant to ^Asay or meant to mean In the shop or when I ^Gsee her in my sleep In visions ^A ^A#

She said I remember ^Dloving you All of the good shit^A and all the bad shit too Yeah I remember ^Bmhating you ^A For all the right thing^Gs you never tried to do I remember ^Dneeding you Call me an addict^A to your elastic moods I’m packing every ^Bmmemory ^Athat we^G made In a suitcase ^Bm

I know you hate it when I say I’m sor^Ary But I’m sorry ^Dwoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh ^Awoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh ^Bmwoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh ^Awoah-ooh-oh-oh ^GOh

She said I remember ^Dloving you All of the good shit^A and all the bad shit too Yeah I remember ^Bmhating you ^A For all the right thing^Gs you never tried to do I remember ^Dneeding you Call me an addict^A to your elastic moods I’m packing every ^Bmmemory ^Athat we^G made

^Dwoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh woah-ooh-oh-oh ^Awoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh In a suitcase ^Bmwoah-ooh-oh oh-ooh-oh ^Awoah-ooh-oh-oh ^GOh You look like ^DSundays with my ex eating breakfast with your ^Darms across your^F#m chest like a cross She wore my ^Bmtrust around her ^Dneck 'til it hung her ^G

Matthew Koma - Suitcase