Lirieke: Bob Mould. Next Time That You Leave.

The next time that you leave
I'm throwin' everything you own
And we'll have no reason
No reason to return

The next time that you leave
I'm burnin' out my memory
I don't need reminders
Remind me to forget

You are not a master
Maybe you have mastered
Different games that worked with others
But I am not the others
You are just a bastard

The next time that you leave
I'm learnin' how to walk again
Walkin' towards no future
Futureless but not for long

The next time that you leave
I'm turnin' over in my sleep
And no one's there beside me
Besides the sides you've picked your side

You are not the person
I expected to grow old with
But you have changed your colors
And I am not your colors
This has simply worsened

The next time that you leave
Maybe I'll have loads of parties
Maybe I'll sit quietly
Maybe you won't know

Next time that you leave
Next time that you leave
Next time that you leave
The next time that you leave