I watched from my window as she slipped from the house. Once again she's leaving, but Lord, she's not to blame. This morning a memory phoned her and he's a habit she can't break.
I watched from my window as she slipped from the house. Once again she's leaving, but Lord, she's not to blame. This morning a memory phoned her and he's a habit she can't break.
I watched from the window as she slipped from the house. Once again she's leaving but Lord she's not to blame. This morning a mem'ry phoned her and he's a habit she can't break.