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Always Leaving - Spoonboy F G Am F F G Am F
FToday I wrote a Gsong, and I guess that it's Amabout you, or how I never underFstood what dancing meant until I Fmet you. In a winter college Gtown you proved that we could Ammove in ways so Fun-ingenuine. FThen: on the crowded Gfloor, a little down, ten people Amover, was like standing on the Fviolent ocean Fshore. I said "you know it'd beG the same," and I said "Amboy don't be naive. even if i stuck aFround, but you know i'm always FleavinGg. you know i'm always AmleavinFg. you know i'm always FleaviGng. you know i'm always AmleaviFng. Fso today i wrote this Gsong, but somehow i know it's not Amabout you, as much as wanting to beFlong, or have something to conFnect to. and how impermaGnence came wholly into Amquestion, when you, you Fchallenged my perception that to go Fback and forth is such a Gnoble task. you shook theAm sea without so much asF leaving tracks and gaveF motion a whole newG meaning. one i'd try to Amlearn if i wasn't always FleavinFg. G but you know i'm always AmleaviFng. you know i'm always FleavGing. you know i'm always AmleavFing