Amys Interlude

Truth is the poetry no-one wants to hear A final show, anything goes Listen to me dear A day will come when you're undone I won't be near I'll leave the pieces you're looking for Leave the pieces you're looking for Leave the pieces you're looking for We're just strangers with memories Strangers with memories Strangers with memories I'll leave them on the floor Yeah I'll leave them on the floor I'll leave them on the floor I'll leave them on the floor I'll leave them on the floor I'll leave them on the floor I'll leave them On the floor On the floor