Leaving (Acoustic, Live At the Bordline)

Pitiful shoes, then we stepped in rain
And cold & wet my man
It's just become this race
To leaving

A pocket full of lint
A pocket full of shit
Matches from the bar
What reason should I stay? I say
When I'm out on the street
I get light on my feet

Sometimes we suffocate & choke & gag
When the air we breathe becomes poison dope
We leave in the morning with blood by our side
Seeking happiness & long lost hope
We dream of new found freedom
But we're just too scared of leaving
Sometimes we dream of new found freedom
But we're brothers for a reason

I rest in my skin
Then it starts again
The whisper on the wind
Behind me like a friend breathing

Even down by the sea
I hear my name on the breeze

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No matter what
The cat drags in
No matter what
The wind might bring
The road won't rise to meet us friend
Till we listen to the song
We're singin'

When I'm out on the street
I get light on my feet...
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Credits
Writer(s): David Bielanko, Serge Bielanko
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