I'm Leaving You Lyrics - Singles - David Arn

I'm leaving you the big picture of our one ballroom dance 

The frame is held with pins and glue, it might have a chance 

I'm leaving you lush gladiolas you bought on Saturday 

Hope they will be okay with this low room light 

I'm leaving you prescription bottles empty on the floor 

Your garden shoes and magazines, the junk at the door 

I'm leaving you vintage maps to see where we agreed 

And where we'd cast away from each other's shore 

Christina said she'd drop by to help you get better 

On her footpath she found the button to your pearl gray sweater 

No one knows what's written in the stars 

She saw what's in the cards I'm leaving you 

I'm leaving you your religion that cuts its losses every week 

Can't turn its pockets inside out when the poor and hungry speak 

I wish I was simply leaving for a stroll down the hall 

There were times I wished we were that close to call