I've been down this road before
i walk out the door
leave you on the floor
sometimes you run and hide
your foolish prides
what keeps me from giving you moreso the best thing
i can give to you
is for me to go
leave you alone
cause you got growin' up to dosome day i'll return when it's time
for payment in kind
the church bells'll chime
you'll stand before me surrounded by lights
dressed in white
you'll throw flowers in the air
this nightbut the best thing
i can give to you
is for me to go
leave you alone
you got growin' up to dolooks like the rain's pouring down on me
it's drowning me now
all i want is to come back home
this old corduroy coat
it's not keeping me dry
but i can't think of what else to trythat's why the best thing
i can give to you
is for me to go
leave you alone
you got growin' up to donow the best thing
i can give to you
is for me to go
leave you alone
you got growin' up to do