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