Night time's got a lot to offer
When you don't want to suffer
Anymore
I'm a patron of the arts you cried
But he hasn't been alive for 20 years
That's a lot of tears
(He's leaving)
Stand at the door with the lock
That he fixed on it many years before
Just to hide from the outside
(His love behind)
He's leaving his love behind
(He's leaving)
Waiting for a cab he is sad
What's the point in believing
In a place where your heart's a disgrace
(His love behind)
Now he's leaving his love behind
Yeah he's leaving
Could you be so kind to please
Explain to me what all these
Years have done to me
Could've sworn that I knew best
A drunken laugh a sordid test
That's all it's really been
And I never thought I'd leave
(He's leaving)
Stand at the door with the lock
That he fixed on it many years before
Just to hide from the outside
(His love behind)
He's leaving his love behind
(He's leaving)
Waiting for a cab he is sad
What's the point in believing
In a place where your heart's a disgrace
(His love behind)
Now he's leaving his love behind
Yeah he's leaving
His love behind (it's never ending)
His love behind (your loves not sending)
His love behind (walk back inside now)
Just turn around now
Ahhhhhhh
Waiting for a cab he is sad
What's the point in believing
In a place where your heart's a disgrace
Now he's leaving his love behind
Oh yeah he's leaving
Night time's got a lot to offer
When you don't want to suffer
Anymore
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