Isobel Campbell
Walk Away
I love the sound of you walking away
You walking away
Mascara bleeds a blackened tear
I am cold
Yes, I'm cold
Not as cold as you are
I love the sound of you walking away

I traded my innocence for pride
Crushed the end within my stride
Now I'm strong and I know that I'm a leaver

I love the sound of you walking away
Mascara bleeds into my eye
I am old
I am old
Not as cold as you are
I love the sound of you walking away

Cannot stand to see your eyes
As apologies may rise
You look strong the first time you deceived her

I love the sound of you walking away
Mascara bleeds into my eye
I am old
Yes, I'm old
Not as cold as you are
I love the sound of you walking away
I love the sound of you walking away
I love the sound of you walking away