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