Tried to walk, I tried to run, I got a ticket for the bus, yeah

Tried to knock on your door, up on the 31st floor, yeah

Is it true that you're leaving?

That you're going?

I have a hard time believing

That we're done

Everything's so dull and grey, I'll take a rain check on today, yeah

I try to sleep, I try to hide to draw the curtains for my eyes, yeah

So is it true that you're leaving?

That you're gone?

I spent some time disbelieving

You won't come back again