Woke up this morning, first thing i thought about was you.
whats wrong with me ? am i crazy; not a clue what to do.
this cant be love, cause it doesn't feel strong enough.
we talk; well i talk. you listen and laugh.
memories of us everywhere; even a couple photographs.
so today i sat and wondered, what have we come to..
and i came to a conclusion; Ive got a lot of leaving left to do.
leaving all the crying in the lonely sounds of night
leaving all the bitterness at midnight from that one fight
i fell for your tricks and you took me for a fool.
but i can live without you; Ive got a lot of leaving left to do.
so i close my eyes and try to catch my breath
putting together the pieces of me thats left.
this girl inside, she had enough of your foolish games and moves
your eyes, your beautiful voice that soothes.
its hard with those memories
you thought id die with you gone.
but this girl is leaving strong and happy
i guess you really got me wrong.
so I'm leaving, the very thought of you.
its what i have to do..
gone forever,
to come back; never.
Ive got a lot of leaving left to do
