Palm of Your Hand
Album: American Scream
By: Madison Lane
By: Madison Lane
Duration
2:27
Genres
Description
A suitcase rejoices that it is finally free from its owner--lost on an airplane going who-knows-where.
Lyrics
Gave me an inch I took a mile Soon I was gone and You lost your smile I slid through life Til I, hit a snag And realized you treat me like an old bag Ch: I’m flying high To other lands Out of your grip The palm of your hand This feels good Though it wasn’t planned I’m, out of your grip The palm of your hand I’ve got your socks Your shoes with me still Your underwear and Those funny pills If you’d been kind I’d like to come down But all you ever did was wheel me around (chorus) Today France Tomorrow Rome I’m sure that soon I’ll Find a new home The case is closed You paid my fare I’m just a suitcase but I sure wish you cared (chorus to end)
