As I'm leaving a change comes on my eyes These streets persuading me with mumbles strange goodbyes And through the water through the ring To the soil of everything Throw my heart out on the stones And I'm almost gone And there's no meaning in clothes and coffee cups Cheap hotel furniture where silence never stops And through the water through the ring To the soil of everything Throw my heart out on the stones And I'm almost gone And now I'm dreaming I'm staring at the walls At cars all frozen now in late night winterfalls And through the water through the ring To the soil of everything Throw my heart out on the stones And I'm almost gone