I Do The Leaving

And the days roll past
I stumbled tumbled down, they went so fast
The face of god, I saw in nights I crashed
I feel different, but it's the same

And the things I've kept
Time is straight but I can feel it’s depth
I do not need all the things I've kept
I've never seen it, but nothings changed

And no ones left me here
I do believe in, but its still unclear
The man that's leading like he's got no fear
He's got no idea where to go

And I've watched the sun rise
Different women all had crazy eyes
Different women all whom have cried
They're all pretty much the same

Another year turned new
I feel I'm running out of things to do
Is this the year that I don't make it though?
They are mostly just the same

Another year turned new
I feel I'm running out of things to do
When the bottles empty it's all you can --