something is happening to me

I think that its kinda strange

gave the beggar man a quarter

you know he offered to give me some change

he could tell I was in a bad way

I had only one thing left to do

and its leaving



well I cant say that people are mean now

there was one man who was almost kind

he tried to help me cross a busy street

it seems that he thought I was blind

well I guess I was for a while babe

oh but now I know my mind

its all for leaving, leaving



leaving aint so hard to do

when youve nothing to leave behind

when your easy days are gone

its easy to move on



oh I went to bed Thursday morning

got up it was Saturday night

though I dreamt of you in colour

when I woke up you were black and white

well there aint too much thats left for me

and whats left just doesnt feel right

so Im leaving, leaving