In a hostel bed in Brisbane
I dreamt that we were makin' love
Distance and humidity
Made it easier for me to see it
Wakin' with no pillow
Yeah, I've been feelin' kinda hollow
Walked down the street 'til my sorrow showed
People to meet there tomorrow
I'll be gone
Because I am the one who leaves
Sam calls me 'bout our garden
He tells me how the plants are growin'
I hope that you're lookin' at the ocean
I hope that you won't come knowin'
That I miss you
And that I'm comin' home soon
Ooh
I stand at oversized baggage
With a long black, assessin' the damage
I just can't lift this case no more
In the morning, it's quarter to four
And I'm so gone
That I'm still the one who leaves
Then I drove you to the airport
With your bags, guitar and passport
I sat with you in the lounge
Followed as far as I was allowed
Then you were gone
I liked it better when I was the one who leaves
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