In The Way - SUBB

Suitcase and memories

A faded picture of what we had

Hard days would pass by

They came by but never left (us)

I need some patience,

A straight wire, a padded scene

I need a new sense

The doorframe is closing in

Now i’m clutching to what i have (now i’m clutching to what i had…)

A parcel of dignity and a shred of advice to take

I guess i’m moving on, i guess i’m saving face

I guess the pain is in the way

The pain is in the way…

I guess i’m moving on, i guess i’m saving face

I guess i’m moving on…