David Gray As I'm Leaving
As I'm leaving a change comes on my eyes
These streets persuading me with mumbles strange goodbyes
And through the water through the ring
To the soil of everything
Throw my heart out on the stones
And I'm almost gone
And there's no meaning in clothes and coffee cups
Cheap hotel furniture where silence never stops
And through the water through the ring
To the soil of everything
Throw my heart out on the stones
And I'm almost gone
And now I'm dreaming I'm staring at the walls
At cars all frozen now in late night winterfalls
And through the water through the ring
To the soil of everything
Throw my heart out on the stones
And I'm almost gone
