Brown Suitcase

One brown suitcase
In the middle of the street
I didn't mean to leave it here
Clothes and heirlooms
My children and me
That's all that I could bring

A million miles away
Where they can't see my face
The choice was made
So where could I go

Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a face
On the television [C7]screen
Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a name
Or a place
Or this one brown suitcase

One black briefcase
In the middle of a ɾoom
Pictures painted of gloom and [Bm]doom
And all [Em]the experts
Yeah, they all [Em]sound the same
They say there's nothing we can do
A million [C7]miles away
Where they can't see my [A]pain
The choice was [Am7]made
So where could I go

Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a face
On the television [C7]screen
Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a name
Or a place
Or this one brown suitcase

If the cavalry had been overhead
Would I be [Am]safe from harm
Or watching the world end
In your arms

If the cavalry had been overhead
Would I be [Am]safe from harm
Or watching the world end
In your arms
Could I watch the world end
In your arms

Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a face
On the television [C7]screen
Remember me, ɾemember me
Am I more than just a name
Or a place
Or this one brown suitcase

One brown suitcase
In the middle of the stɾeet
I didn't mean to [C7]leave it here
I didn't mean to [C7]leave it here
No, I didn't mean to
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