David Arn - I'm Leaving You lyrics

I'm leaving you the big picture of our one ballroom dance The frame is held with pins and glue, it might have a chance I'm leaving you lush gladiolas you bought on Saturday Hope they will be okay with this low room light I'm leaving you prescription bottles empty on the floor Your garden shoes and magazines, the junk at the door I'm leaving you vintage maps to see where we agreed And where we'd cast away from each other's shore Christina said she'd drop by to help you get better On her footpath she found the bu*ton to your pearl gray sweater No one knows what's written in the stars She saw what's in the cards I'm leaving you I'm leaving you your religion that cuts its losses every week Can't turn its pockets inside out when the poor and hungry speak I wish I was simply leaving for a stroll down the hall There were times I wished we were that close to call And when Christina comes by, my car's south of the station The first demand on your list was reliable transportation Blanket of clouds is coming off the hill I can almost feel the chill I'm leaving you