Michael Flynn - Better Place To Leave Lyrics
Every morning's getting colderThose rooms are filling up with leavesA nice place to visitBut a better place to leaveRemember what secrets the pictures would have seenThe good intentions somehow end in tearsLife was fine here when the moon was last fullBut it hasn't been that way in yearsA new face, a new place, they never even looked backThere's something wrong, the wind is in hereThe constant fire makes it hard to breatheIt's hard to stay when the roof has fallen in the basementMay be a better place to leave