Last Thing on My Mind - Punch Brothers
It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand made of sand
In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
In your hand in your hand
As we walk along my thoughts are tumbling
'Round and 'round 'round and 'round
Underneath our feet are subways rumbling
Underground underground
Are you going away with no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
I could've loved you better I didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
You've got reasons a-plenty for going
This I know this I know
For the *** have been steadily growing
Please don't go please don't go
Are you going away with no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
I could've loved you better I didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
As I lie in my bed in the morning
Without you without you
Every song in my head dies a-borning
Without you without you
Without you without you
Without you