One Less Set of Footsteps

We've been running away from

Something that we both know

We long run out of things to say

And I think I'd better go

So don't you be getting excited

When you hear that slamming door

'Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps

On your floor in the morning

And we've both been hiding from something

That should have never gone this far

But after all it's what we've done

That makes us what we are

And you've been talking in silence

Well if it's silence you adore

Then there'll be one less set of footsteps

On your floor in the morning

Well there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor

One less man to walk on

One less pair of jeans upon your door

And one less voice of talking

But tomorrow's a dream away

Today has turned to dust

Your silver tongue has turned to clay

And your golden rule to rust

Well honey, if that's the way that you want it

Well that's the way that I want it more

And there'll be one less set of footsteps

On your floor in the morning

Well there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor

And one less man to walk on

One less pair of jeans upon your door

And one less voice of talking

But tomorrow's a dream away

Today has turned to dust

Your silver tongue has turned to clay

And your golden rule to rust

Well honey, if that's the way that you want it

Well that's the way I want it even more

And there'll be one less set of footsteps

On your floor in the morning