This is where my life is,
I hope you can find it.

Look there on the left of it,
the suitcase.
It´s filled with memories,
forgetable faces
and someplaces
I go to hide.

I see you
and everyone else
walking past my hiding place
´cause you can´t see me.
no one can,
not anymore.

But I still give directions
to where my life is,
and again I open my suitcase
just in case
someone
might be curious enough
to look inside.

You see,
this is where my life is,
I hope you can find it,
I really do..
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