Nothing like the rain to bring you down,
Nothing like a train to take you far away,
We're leaving here without a sound,
Yeah, should have been gone yesterday,
Was the diamonds I remember, yeah, right there behind your eyes,
Captured once again and seen through,
Honey, your camera never lies.

Nothing like the leaves 'round your front door, and the stages, and the pages,
You've been in love before,
And the things you feel inside these bones,
Those that won't leave you, those that won't leave you,
Those that won't leave you alone.

You can map the lay of the land,
Yeah, you can describe the sad terrain,
Let us survey all the borders,
Yeah, but it all still looks the same,
When you find there's nothing special, yeah, about that big hole in your heart,
'Cause everybody's got one, with precious little time to talk about it.

Nothing like the leaves 'round your front door, and the stages, and the pages,
You've been in love before,
And the things you feel inside these bones,
Those that won't leave you, those that won't leave you,
Those that won't leave you alone.

Here's another song for Brenda,
Yeah, another tune for Josh and Joe,
Another postcard from the highway,
My God, where do these days go'

Nothing like the leaves 'round your front door, and the stages, and the pages,
You've been in love before,
And the things you feel inside these bones,
Those that won't leave you, those that won't leave you,
Those that won't leave you,
Nothing like the leaves 'round your front door, and the stages, and the pages,
Yeah, you've been in love before,
And the things you feel inside these bones,
And those that won't leave you, those that won't leave you,
Those that won't leave you alone.

Won't leave you alone,
Won't leave you alone,
Leave you alone.