Leaving Time

The baby's on the bedroom floor Suitcases and clothes galore Everyone's just a little bit sore When it comes to leaving time Your sister ain't got much to say The unexpected in the worst of spaces Momma's gonna be pissed all day When it comes to leav

Leaving time I'll take the blue of spring For your eyes now 'Cause you, you could use A brand new lie And all your poems and words They have left you now So I'll paint for you Something blue So now, you should come Come back to us It's a waste, that