I
Believe (One of Us Has Got to Leave)
(words and music by Bruce Lash)
I'm
standing at your doorstep.
It's a Tuesday afternoon.
I wonder why you called me here.
I guess I'll find out soon.
I believe
I find out before I leave.
I been
leaning on your doorbell.
I been standing here a while,
And when you finally answer,
You give me this strange smile.
I believe
I find out why before I leave.
It started
out so innocent.
I thought we were just friends,
But now I'm in your bedroom.
There's no telling where this ends.
I believe
One of us has got to leave.
I
believe
One of us has got to leave.
This room's
so dark and quiet,
And here we are, alone.
Well, I got just one question:
What time's your husband home?
I believe
One of us has got to leave.
I
believe
One of us has got to leave.
You're
an alcoholic,
And I'm an open bottle of booze.
I know you want to drink me,
And I'll go any way you choose,
But
I believe
One of us has got to leave.
I'm Christopher
Columbus.
You're the Queen of Spain.
I'd love to discover those new worlds
Again and again and again,
But I believe
One of us has got to leave.
I
believe
One of us has got to leave.
If this
was a different room
In another place and time,
Well then we might be lovers,
And that would be just fine,
But I believe
One of us has got to leave.
I
believe
One of us has got to leave.
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