as i'm leaving

as i'm leaving a change comes on my eyes

these streets persuading me with mumbles strange goodbyes

and through the water

through the ring

to the soul of everything

throw my heart out on the stones

and i'm almost gone

and there's no meaning in clothes and coffee cups

cheap hotel furniture where silence never stops

and through the water

through the ring

to the soul of everything

throw my heart out on the stones

and i'm almost gone

and now i'm dreaming i'm staring at the walls

at cars all frozen now in late night winterfalls

and through the water

through the ring

to the soul of everything

throw my heart out on the stones

and i'm almost gone