Testo Leaving Blues

Now your back's to the road,
Waiting's everything you know,
I'm sure you know that I'm leavin'.

Writing home every day,
Sure in a cinematic way,
Breathing smoke of the train,
Keep the thought of you aflame. I'm sure you know that I'm leavin'.

Curse God for my regrets,
Miss you indefinite.
Not once did I think that love would stay till I come back.

Now your back's to the road,
The waiting's everything you know,
I'm sure you know that I'm leavin'.