I was all alone We were young, you were like wine Heady as the fog rolling in O'er the hillside
Now, I am not the fool I was when I was younger Crocodile eyes I have seen how you hunger Fluttering your lashes like ashes and embers Warm and bright as fire, devouring timber No, I cannot trust what you say when you're grieving So, my love, I'm sorry, but still I am leaving
Even when you hunt me with ire, relentless Batter down my door when you find me defenseless I will not abide all your raging and reaving I have set my mind and my will, I am leaving
