Capo 3 ere I tried to keep my self in line I been bad but I seem to get back every time Now I come back and the place is all locked Between the door knob and the doorbell, Somebody talked Now its leaving, leaving, Leaving but I don't know where Leaving, leaving Leaving but I don't know where stay Maybe it's the place on the wall Or maybe it's the space where the phone didn't call Or maybe it's this thing on my chest We'll know what it is By the hole that it left Now it's leaving, leaving L (guitartabs.cc)