Por Que Te Vas
Clio
Why Are You Leaving
Jeanette spins on the turntable
Old vinyl sounds
I finish my cocktail, alone at the back of the dancing
Why are you leaving
Like a stab in the chest
Everything falls apart
There's this girl who looks like all his friends
And you kiss her
Touch, touch my mouth
Leave hers
And take mine
Touch, touch my mouth
It's softer
Softer than hers
Her face and her laughter erased
All of it knocks me out
I down drinks, bumming cigarettes from Nelson
So it goes by
She drags you along and tramples me
Sure of her style
I don't know how to dance, I'm dying in my old jeans
Why are you leaving
Touch, touch my mouth
Leave hers
And take mine
Touch, touch my mouth
It's softer
Softer than hers
I smoked all his Winston stock
Poor Nelson
With you, the whole world abandons me
When you embrace her
Jeanette spins on the turntable
Heart in ruins
I finish my cocktail and my two eyes drip
Why are you leaving
Touch, touch my mouth
Leave hers
And take mine
Touch, touch my mouth
It's softer
Softer than hers
But you kiss her
Why are you leaving
