Suitcase full of pennies and a mindful of change
All them memories of you keep me locked away
I never thought I would be here again
When you turned me down and put us to an end
"Those chains keeping your mind are bound to fall down when we go around and find
We know all the things You've stole"
Any which way you go I know I will be
Slowly creeping below
Every eye that you meet falls down to the lonely street
Suitcase full of pennies and a mindful of shame
All them memories of you keep me locked away
I never thought I would be here again
When you turned me down and put us to an end