It´s a scratch on the skin It´s a tear in the screen The first burn of the drip of the sip as the drink´s goin´ down It´s a crack in the wall
Just a spot on the sun The first pull of a seam of a dream as it´s coming undone
You´re not gone But I feel it comin´ on
It´s the peel of the paint It´s the tug of a sleeve It´s the kiss that you miss by the train as it´s leaving town
You´re not gone But I feel it comin´ on
I don´t where, or why Or how you´ll say goodbye But it won´t be long
I can feel it comin´ on So pretend your a sleeve Keep me at bay Cause you don´t wanna touch, wanna talk You just say nothings wrong But I feel it comin´ on
I don´t know where, or why, or how you´ll say goodbye But it won´t be long Til the storm blown in the whole damn race Til you´re standing there, saying what you said you´d never say
It´s the stop of a heart It´s the drop of a tear It´s the words on the tip of your tongue that I don´t wanna hear
You´re not gone, but I feel it coming on It wont be long, no But I feel it comin´ on