Days are getting long now Open all the windows And leave it all behind me I've come a long, long way But I don't know what's worse This time in the morning Or laying here in the evening light I'll be fine But it's been all I can take Seven hours later I can't feel my poor heart break Well I'm coming over tomorrow To pick up all my things Just lay 'em out in the front room With one light on for me I'll be fine But it's been all I can take Seven hours later I can't feel my poor heart break Oh, I'll be leaving And all you have Seems washed away You watch as it spins And pulls like a hurricane