Leaving Song
Black Lyrics


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Hand me my five and dime,
Pass me my shirt hung on the line.
I'll polish up my boots
And then take the first plane stateside I can find.

It's a handicap to try to see this far,
When this place seems so cramped and small.
In the streets they whisper legends
And it seems that I'm riding for a fall.

I'm leaving,
I'm leaving.
All of my sense is shot,
The streets are like a premonition of a crime.

I wrote without you,
Then I took the first plane stateside I could find.
If they could they would've stopped me,
They'd say I'm gaping at a dream.

I'm leaving,
I'm leaving.
So I polish up my brand new car,
Then take my tunes from door to door.

I try not to see their faces
As I'm dealing out my aces,
The horizon seems so far away.
From a penthouse for a king and queen

I expected more of the stuff of dreams.
If they can they like to get their man
And cut him right down to his knees.
And I'm reeling,

Once again I'm leaving.
I'm leaving
And once again I'm leaving.




And I'm leaving,
Once again I'm leaving.

Overall Meaning

In "Leaving Song" by Black, the singer is clearly fed up with his current situation and wants to start anew in a different part of the world. He wants to leave everything behind and escape the claustrophobic environment he's currently in. He requests his guitar and clothes, prepares his boots, and jumps on the first plane abroad he can find. Even though he is aware that leaving everyone and everything is not easy, he has to do it. Otherwise, he'll be trapped in a life that he does not want.


The singer's frustration is evident in the lyrics, where he talks about the streets being like a premonition of a crime and how legends are whispered everywhere. He writes, "If they could, they would've stopped me," and "they'd say I'm gaping at a dream," indicating that people are against his decision to leave. Nonetheless, he is determined and has already made up his mind.


In the second half of the song, the singer describes his new life, where he travels from door to door, dealing aces and trying not to see faces. He is still searching for something, but it's different now. It's not about escaping, but finding a place to call home.


Line by Line Meaning

Hand me my five and dime,
Give me my basic possessions.


Pass me my shirt hung on the line.
Give me my shirt that's drying on a clothesline outside.


I'll polish up my boots
I'll clean my boots until they shine.


And then take the first plane stateside I can find.
Then I'll leave this place and go to America as quickly as possible.


It's a handicap to try to see this far,
It's difficult to imagine what the future holds.


When this place seems so cramped and small.
When you feel trapped and confined in this place.


In the streets they whisper legends
People on the street are spreading rumors and stories.


And it seems that I'm riding for a fall.
It seems like I'm doomed to fail.


I'm leaving,
I'm departing from here.


All of my sense is shot,
I've lost my senses and my ability to reason.


The streets are like a premonition of a crime.
The atmosphere on the streets feels ominous and dangerous.


I wrote without you,
I wrote something without your presence or influence.


Then I took the first plane stateside I could find.
Then I left the country and went to America as quickly as possible.


If they could they would've stopped me,
If they had the power, they would've prevented me from leaving.


They'd say I'm gaping at a dream.
They would criticize me for chasing an unrealistic dream.


So I polish up my brand new car,
I clean and prepare my new car for the journey.


Then take my tunes from door to door.
Then I travel around playing my music for anyone who will listen.


I try not to see their faces
I try to avoid looking at the people I'm performing for.


As I'm dealing out my aces,
As I'm playing my best songs and performances.


The horizon seems so far away.
The future seems too distant to clearly see.


From a penthouse for a king and queen
From a luxurious and extravagant residence.


I expected more of the stuff of dreams.
I hoped for a more magical and fulfilling life.


If they can they like to get their man
If possible, people like to control or manipulate others.


And cut him right down to his knees.
And humiliate or defeat them completely.


And I'm reeling,
And I'm unable to keep my balance, physically or metaphorically.


Once again I'm leaving.
Again, I'm departing from this place.


Once again I'm leaving.
Once again, I'm leaving this place behind.


And I'm leaving,
And I'm departing, moving on to a new chapter.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: COLIN VEARNCOMBE

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