Man In A Suitcase

I'd invite you back to my placeIt's only mine because it holds my suitcaseIt looks home to me alrightBut it's a hundred miles from yesterday nightMust I be the man in a suitcaseIs it me, the man with the stranger's faceMust I be the man in a suitcaseIs it me, the man with the stranger's faceAnother key for my collectionFor security I race for my connectionBird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me wellThe world's my oyster a hotel room's a prison cellMust I be the man in a suitcaseIs it me, the man with the stranger's faceMust I be the man in a suitcaseIs it me, the man with the stranger's faceI'd invite you back to my placeIt's only mine because it hold my suitcaseIt looks like home to me alrightBut it's a hundred miles from yesterday night