I'm broken and betrayed I don't want to look back Just tell me your leaving Before I finally cave in Take away this pain It's pulling me under Your dragging me under I just want to start again Here we are once again

And all I seem to want Now I'm broken, hoping That you'll glue me up again Waiting here for you Is the warmth Of you leaving me again Each time you leave I can't know when

Cause I am, I'm lost without you Are you afraid of being alone Are you afraid of leaving tonight I'm lost without you I swear that I can go on forever again Please let me know that my one bad day will end I will go down as your lover, your friend Give me

Let loss reveal it And I'm learning, so I'm leaving And even though I'm grieving I'm trying to find the meaning St. Jude, the patron saint of the lost causes St. Jude, we were lost before she started St. Jude, we lay in bed as she whipped around us St.

Adiós and vaya con Dios I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand Life is good today, life is good today Yeah I'm leaving GA A long way from GA Going home now to stay Life is good today Well, the plane

You you and I Without you and I It's been a long time since I came around Been a long time but I'm back in town And this time I'm not leaving without you This time I'm not leaving without you In the corner of my bar with your high heels on Sit back down

It's not you, it's me (it's me) I'm the only one I need (ooh-ooh) It's not you, baby (baby) 'Cause I'm leaving you for me (ooh-ooh) I don't want you blaming yourself It's bad for your health 'Cause honestly (ooh) I'm the only one, I'm the, I'm the only

I feel the reason, as it's leaving me No, not again It's quite deceiving, as I'm feeling The flesh make me bad I am watching the rise And fall of my salvation There's so much shit around me Such a lack of compassion I thought it would be fun and games

A man appeared before Wells Fargo Wells Fargo's stage driver man Wearing long white linen And a dust flour sack over his head They call him Black Bart P08 The highway bandit poetry man Leaving his poem, disappeared Like a ghost on his own, all on his own

You can hide You can run But you can't escape my love If you feel like leaving But soon you'll be finding I'm not going to make you stay Here's how it goes You can run you can hide