When I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
photographs of you
and me
And all perry
on perfect lights I ruined twice,
but fix once
When I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
books I made it through
and the ones I lent to you
with my scribbled thoughts inside
When I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
clothes I've worn for years,
those browns and greens and blues and jeans and shoes with holes worn in
And when I go
from this space that I'm standing in
Is when I go
from this space that I'm filling in
And when I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
words I left unsaid,
and reserved for my head,
and the monologue each night
And when I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
plans I only made
and never got to say
that they describe what I've done
And when I go
I'm gonna leave behind those
roads I travelled down,
that always led back round
to the place you started from
And when I go
from this space
that I'm standing in
Is when I go
from this space
that I'm filling in
Yes when I go,
I will know where I'm going to
When I go,
knowing well,
that I've been here too
I've been here too

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