This city lights and all the streets
Never really knew me
I thought that I was all alone
Sinking and swimming on my own
And I hope to see your face
And I hope you stay the same
The clock is ticking
And I really got the thinking
That I had to leave my place
That I call my own
The night's been pretty sick
And I really got the thinking
That I had to leave my home
Away from home
My bags are back
I'm about to leave
It feels heavier than it used to be
With all of this
The words laughed and said
With all the things that made me who I am
And I hope to see you soon
On a sunny Sunday afternoon
The clock is ticking
And I really got the thinking
That I had to leave my place
That I call mine
The night's been pretty sick
And I really got the thinking
That I had to leave my home
Away from home