Lyrics :: Slippin

I’m looking at an / old photograph
It’s black and white / but beautiful
All said, all done / the window’s shut
It’s pretty clear that I’ll be leaving soon

Slipping tru the door
To the life I had before
Slipping thru the door
(back) to the life I had before

I know always comes / an evening
And all the colors / fade away
But still I keep on / wondering why
I can’t see your face in my mind (my mind)

The old loveletters / pinned to the fridge
Are folded up / and tucked away
A last I love you / a last good-bye
I leave no witness as I walk away