Back when I met you
I could use a little kindness after what I'd been through
I'd been out so long I'd become my clothes
You couldn't believe the tales I told
You couldn't believe what I'd seen
Said it didn't have to be
That way for me
Woke up in the far back room
To the sunrise and to you
I called you my lover and it was true
When it's cold outside it gets to you
And it isn't odd to leave
It isn't hard to leave
Am I talking about you or me?