Smeared black ink Your palms are sweaty.
I'm barely listening
To last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering
What's buried underneath. (Where I am)
(Where I am) I wear my badge.
A vinyl sticker with big block letters
Adhering to my chest. It tells your new friends,
"I am a visitor here."
"I am not permanent." The only thing
Keeping me dry is It seems so out of context
In this gaudy apartment complex.
A stranger with your door key
Explaining that "I'm just visiting". I am finally seeing
That I was the one worth leaving.
I was the one worth leaving. DC sleeps alone tonight. It seems so out of context
In the gaudy apartment complex.
A stranger with your door key
Explaining that "I'm just visiting". I am finally seeing
That I was the one worth leaving.
I was the one worth leaving. The district sleeps alone tonight
After the bars turn out their lights
And send the autos swerving
Into the loneliest evening. I am finally seeing
That I was the one worth leaving.
I was the one worth leaving.
I was the one worth leaving.
I was the one worth leaving.