The Leavin’ Kind

by Matt Netzke

Genre: Americana/Country


If you were the light
I’d be the smoke
If you were to laugh
I’d be the joke
That you would be mesmerized in
Every now and again
Waiting in the wings
I’d breathe the air
Lost in the clouds
And you would be down there
I’m falling like a feather towards you
Over an open sky
And I knew this would get hard
But, not like this
It’s the fading nights
And the mornings hitting like fists
Pushing you away from me
Was the last thing on my mind
When I first met you
I thought my stars they had aligned
You were the fortune
That I had to leave behind
Cause you didn’t know
That I’m the leavin’ kind

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