Guess I'll Be Leaving

(Öjersson)
 [bad word] down from the high
Kissed my dreams goodbye
So I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
My luck [bad word] dry
And I can't figure why
So I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
I hardly got by
No matter how hard I tried
So I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
And I've been living this lie
That's starting to putrify
So I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
As I can no longer rely
On what meets my eye
Well, I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
As I can no longer deny
I do not qualify
Well, I guess I'll be leaving soon
 
Since there's nothing more to tie
Me to this world, I testify 
I will be leaving soon
 
And when you pull the switch to let me fry
Relief will fill my last sigh
And the date I'll be leaving is set soon
 
Guess I'll be leaving
Guess I'll be leaving
Guess I'll be leaving soon  
  [bad word] down from the high
Kissed my dreams goodbye
So I guess I'll be leaving soon