A colored tube map in her hands
Searching for a destination
You got new keys cut by man
Who's seen this kind of thing before
And she walked out through an open door
Into new, far lands...
All her friends came to lend a hand
A colored poster of Ganika
Several items of well-worn furniture
A spoon that's only known two hands
Are gonna journey to this foreign land
'Cause she's leaving
She's leaving
She's leaving
She's leaving
Red circles in the evening standing
Obituaries so even-handed
Tide turns and workers stranded
She's leaving
Red sky, shepherd's delight
A microwave and its blinking lights
Telling him he's lost the fight
Would you? Would you?
A boxed-up TV in the hall
Wondering why it all went dark
An evening dress from '92
Wonders what's lost its spark
The coat hanger with its steely question mark
Asked if she's leaving
She's leaving
She's leaving
She's leaving
CDs of forgotten bands
An unloved copy of Tennyson
But The Lady of Shalott won't lend a hand
'Cause she's leaving
Empty packets of Marlboro Lights
Postcards of Pre-Raphaelites
And no wonder, lend a light
Would you?
Wouold you?
She left the web, she left the loom
She made three paces through the room
She saw the helmet and the plume
She's leaving
And who is this, and what is here?
And in this lights of Palace Mel
The tide-descending royal cheer
She's leaving, leaving, leaving
I'll crawl on the floor like the grieving
She's leaving, leaving, leaving tonight
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