Leaving - Jacky Boy

We made it work on a Friday out

Sipping away all the time in the world

It’s hard to believe we were anywhere

We’ve been around

We’ve been hangin' with the same crowd

It took the whole town

Before it was you I was missing out

I could still taste your spit on my lips

The air somehow carried your essence

I have dreams that don’t end like this

I’m not ready

To let it leave me