Lyrics Marillion – The Leavers (II) The Remainers
Text:
The Remainers remain in their homely places
Go home, wash their faces, lay down their heads
As the Leavers take with them their lonely craziness
Our fast-moving laughter
Our fast-moving beds
And our hearts slowly lose focus
Like gypsies at fairs
We will meet someone new somewhere else
And our hearts slowly lose focus
Like gypsies at fairs
We will meet someone new somewhere else