Almost Gone - Mary Black

As I’m leaving a change come on my eyes

These streets persuading me with mumbled strange goodbyes

Through the water through the ring

To the soul of everything

Throw my heart out on the stones and I’m almost gone

There’s no meaning in clothes and coffee cups

Cheap hotel furniture where silence never stops

Through the water through the ring

To the sould of everything

Cry my eyes out to the winds and I’m almost gone

Almost gone

And I’m dreaming just staring at the walls

At cars all frozen now and street light waterfalls

Through the water through the ring

To the soul of everything

Throw my heart out on the stone and I’m almost gone

Through the water through the ring

To the soul of everything

Wash my heart out on the stones

And I’m almost gone

Almost gone