Departure Songtext
von Dan Webb

The sweet taste of disdain
In the course of remorse got me thinking
How am I gonna back it up?
I been down on my luck all this time

A quick dismiss with a kiss
And a pat on the back
In the cab that we were finally able to hunt down
Acting insane in mundane situations got us through the night

I copped an earful of your attitude
In the dead of the night
There′s no way I'm coming back
If you treat me like that, no way, no way


Ah, I don′t wanna go
But I'll probably have to
Ah, I don't wanna leave

When them plans they undid
Broken glass feels insidious
Rapidly bathing in insipid deliriousness
Blinding headlights exciting, inviting
And shamelessly reeling and dealing and feeling delirium


Ah, I don′t wanna go
But I′ll probably have to
Ah, I don't wanna leave
Ah, I don′t wanna go
But I'll probably have to
Ah, I don′t wanna leave
Don't wanna leave
Don′t wanna leave
I have to go
Ooo