Any Day Now

Any day now
You could go and leave me
Any day now
It could be your last one
Any day now
You could get that feeling
That your leaving time has come

Here by the fire on the city
Dreams hang like smoke there around you
Worldly desires
Ripened fruit on the vine
Rot in the heat unused

Any day now
You could go and leave me
Any day now
It could be your last one
Any day now
You could get that feeling
That your leaving time has come

I pull at the drawer with your picture
And scatter the paintings of you
The strength of your form
And your curls, they're all gone
But my love is not through with you

And seen only when far away
And clear when only we parted
The scrapes that stay when feeling fades
The grace and all of your markings

Any day now
You could go and leave me
Any day now
It could be your last one
Any day now
You could get that feeling
That your leaving time has come
That your leaving time has come