The streetlights are going out
The first rays of sunshine reflect on the pond in my eye
Your dancing has left me to die
More than i deserve
All that im left with is me
The echo of my tambourine
A poor substitute for your footsteps
Your dancing away, and away, and away
So leave, but save the innouendos
Don't make me beg for a sliver of pride as you depart
Oh, leave but hold my hand hollow heart
Yeah!
We both know that the love we had like leaves on a street in october
Fading away, and away, and away
More than i deserve
All that im left with is me
So leave but save the innouendos
Don't make me beg for a sliver of pride as you depart
Oh leave, but hold my hand hollow heart
Just leave, but hold my hand hollow heart!
Oh!
Out of balance again
Out of passion again, and again, and again, and again!