Copyrighted by Hablot Brown

Issavibe...

I been waking up in other houses..

Still dont know where ill end up.

And I been sleeping everyday in someones bedroom..

Thinking bout where I grew up.

I been making songs

For one fine lady..

It's too bad our time is gone.

Just a couple thousands miles of indecision..

A few stories I made up. mmmmm

(music)

Leaving ain't hard when you never come home...

Just like the wind that blows quiet and cold.

Flame burns the ember

Eyes lock across the fire..

And in the dark I remember

How your face hypnotized.

But now you're gone..

This time for long

Don't expect me to stay. (ooooo ah oooo)

And everything we had

Is now just a song

The memory now fades..(oooooooo ah ooooooooo yeah)