Always leaving from Quietly blue by Scoddy

always leaving

the privilege of traveling light
unburdening, the urge to write
upon the page where memories lie
it’s time to never say never
I’ve stopped believing in forever
I’ll always come back, even just to say goodbye

rolling through unfamiliar places
past reflections in other faces
and always leaving bits of me behind
strolling down unfamiliar streets
sorting the chaff out from the wheat
and always leaving bits of me behind

I've been playing out the hand I'm dealt
through every love that I’ve ever felt
upon the page where memories lie
if we control or we create
if we lunge on or if we wait
I’ll always come back, even just to say goodbye

too late for tears
but, baby the rain must fall
too late for tears
but baby, the rain must fall

too much now and too much later
is there or is there no creator
upon the page where memory lies
adding up the breaths and heartbeats
and multiplying by the bittersweet
I’ll always come back, even just to say goodbye

rolling through unfamiliar places
past reflections in other faces
and always leaving bits of me behind
strolling down unfamiliar streets
sorting the chaff out from the wheat
and always leaving bits of me behind

• Rock
• Phnom Penh