Leaving

I was a little lost

Rode home on my bicycle

The night was warm and it was June

Charleston gets so hot so soon

It reminded me of leaving

Walked into a crowded room

Looked around for a place to stand

Everyone I did not know, and knew

Reminded me of you

Reminded me of leaving, this evening

Reminded me of leaving,

Reminded me of you

Stood so near the ocean

Wearing only your birthday suits

We were tripping eight miles high

Shooting stars, your blue disguise

Reminded me of leaving, this evening

Reminded me of leaving, just breathing

Reminded me of leaving...

I was a little lost