Truth is the poetry no-one wants to hear
A final show, anything goes
Listen to me dear
A day will come when you're undone
I won't be near
I'll leave the pieces you're looking for
Leave the pieces you're looking for
Leave the pieces you're looking for
We're just strangers with memories
Strangers with memories
Strangers with memories
I'll leave them on the floor
Yeah I'll leave them on the floor
I'll leave them on the floor
I'll leave them on the floor
I'll leave them on the floor
I'll leave them on the floor
I'll leave them
On the floor
On the floor