Leaving

It's cold and it's raining

Midnight cars roll down the street

Street lights shine in the gutter

And you've gone off to sleep

I sit up smoking

Wiping the ashes off the bed

Think about what you told me

And what I never said

I won't be leaving

I won't be leaving anymore

I won't be leaving

I won't be leaving anymore

I see you sleeping

Our shoes on the floor

And it's so easy to slip out the door

But if you wake I swear I would tell you

I'm not leaving anymore

I hear sirens in the darkness

Tell sad stories in the night

Could have been me caught red handed

Could have been me that lost the fight

I get up smoking

Wiping the ashes off the bed

Think about what you told me

And what I never said

I won't be leaving

I won't be leaving anymore

Hear what I say

I won't be leaving

I won't be leaving anymore

No no no no no

I won't be leaving

I won't be leaving anymore