| Early morning when the sky is black | |
| And your fingers taste of really strong spice | |
| Early morning when the sky is black | |
| All my kisses hit you right between the eyes | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time | |
| Did you know that I won't be back | |
| When you wake up you probably realized | |
| Did you know that I won't be back | |
| I'll escape your whispers, your true lies | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time | |
| Do you feel the loneliness? It moves away now, it moves away now | |
| Do you feel the loneliness? It's here to stay now, it's here to stay... | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time | |
| I'm going out of here for the last time |