Suitcase

I packed a little old suitcase The day that I told you we were through The only thing that I brought was A shirt and a picture frame or two I ran away from Virginia And tried to repent for my mistakes I said that I wouldn't miss ya So why am I dreamin' of your face? I guess I'll just Pack another suitcase I'm trying to run from my regrets (yea) Pack another suitcase The thought of you lingers in my head I guess I'll just Try to start a new phase And try to accept that you ain't changed Till the feedback loop playing in my head Got me running back And the cycle starts again I packed a broken old six string And all of the dried up tears I've wept I've got a couple regrets But I keep 'em all locked up in my head I'm fighting all of the urges To give you a penny for your thoughts I want to tell you it hurts But to love you is way too high a cost I guess I'll just Pack another suitcase I'm trying to run from my regrets (yea) Pack another suitcase The thought of you lingers in my head I guess I'll just Try to start a new phase And try to accept that you ain't changed Till the feedback loop playing in my head Got me running back And the cycle starts again Memories spinning round in circles They haunt me Hate how bad I need you to Want me The cycle starts again Pack another suitcase I'm trying to run from my regrets (yea) Pack another suitcase The thought of you lingers in my head I guess I'll just Try to start a new phase And try to accept that you ain't changed Till the feedback loop playing in my head Got me running back And the cycle starts again Again Again Again