let you go into the night
never to be seen before my sight
off you went white horse and all
gone to find the next lucky gawl
should i have stayed how i was
scared to break past the buzz
or left myself in limbo
chipping through the no
better days are on their way
im waiting here to see the day
i left you alone
without the slightest moan
cold in this house
waiting to see the mouse