Enough about hard times you fell on your own knife
enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Trying to make the wine last longer than one night
Trying to find out what you'll never know
You left the window open
Now what ain't gone is going
Our hands are only cold at night
The storm door glass is broken
I can't see what I'm holding
So tired of trying to know what's right
Enough about hard times you fell on your own knife
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Trying to make the wine last longer than one night
Trying to find out what you'll never know
Leaves on the highway rolling
They don't care where they're going
Still chasing jet trails in the sky
And there's no way of knowing
If it got lost or stolen
But now my arms are open wide
Enough about hard times you fell on your own knife
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go
enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Trying to make the wine last longer than one night
Trying to find out what you'll never know
You left the window open
Now what ain't gone is going
Our hands are only cold at night
The storm door glass is broken
I can't see what I'm holding
So tired of trying to know what's right
Enough about hard times you fell on your own knife
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Trying to make the wine last longer than one night
Trying to find out what you'll never know
Leaves on the highway rolling
They don't care where they're going
Still chasing jet trails in the sky
And there's no way of knowing
If it got lost or stolen
But now my arms are open wide
Enough about hard times you fell on your own knife
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go
Enough about leaving unless you're going to go