Please, you must excuse me
I cannot help but think I've
Overstayed my welcome
"Please," she said
"It's hardly a bother
The company's quite nice on
Crimson nights like these"
Then he exits to the street below
Knowing he has no intention to return
Well, I think that I've gotta go and I don't know why
But I need you to promise that you won't cry
'Cause you'll be fine and so will I
So just let the thought of me die
And please let me know
Let those old memories go
Feed me to the crows
Please
Understand that I
Will find a brand-new life
My golden second try
Suddenly, the mirrors of the windows that night
He found the man before him had died
Well, I think that I've gotta go and I don't know why
But I need you to promise that you won't cry
'Cause you'll be fine and so will I
So just let me out of your mind
In the morning, you'll learn
I disappeared off into the night so quietly
That your love for me
Will vanish too
