Vagabond

Quitting's something I can't understand
And moving out's a threat it's not your hand
You've broken me in every other way
I'm damned if you leave or if you stay

So what's it going to be vagabond?
What's it going to be Vagabond?

Serving smiles is what I do all day
I called you but the phone just rang away
I pictured all your things packed up in bags
I wondered if you'd leave the photographs

So what's it going to be vagabond?
You're very fond to leave but never gone
Is it you or is it me moving on?
I say what's it going to be Vagabond?

The holidays come lurching like a ghost
Do you remember fighting at my folks'?
I swore another year would not go by
I couldn't have told a bigger pack of lies
I couldn't have told a bigger pack of lies

So give me something real vagabond
You're very fond to leave but never gone
Is it you or is it me moving on?
So what's it going to be vagabond? vagabond, vagabond, vagabond