its cold and its raining midnight cars roll down the street street lights shine in the gutter and youve gone off to sleep i sit up smoking wipe the ashes off the bed think about what you told me and what i never said i wont be leaving i wont be leaving anymore i wont be leaving i wont be leaving anymore i see you sleeping our shoes on the floor and its so easy to slip out the door but if you were awake i swear id tell you im not leaving anymore i hear sirens in the darkness tell sad stories in the night couldve been me caught read handed couldve been me that lost the fight i get up smoking wipe the ashes off the bed think about what you told me and what i never said i wont be leaving i wont be leaving anymore i wont be leaving i wont be leaving anymore  i wont be leaving i wont be leaving anymore