We been runnin' away from Somethin' we both know We've long run out of things to say And I think I better go So don't be gettin' excited Oh, when you hear that slammin' door 'Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' And we've been hidin' from somethin' That should have never gone this far But after all it's what we've done Makes us what we are And you been talkin' in silence Well, if it's silence you adore Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Well, baby One less set of footsteps on your floor It's one less man to walk in One less pair of jeans on your door One less voice a-talkin' But tomorrow's a dream away Today has turned to dust Your silver tongue has turned to clay And your golden rule to rust If that's the way that you want it Oh, that's the way I want it more Well, they'll be one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Well, there'll be One less set of footsteps on your floor One less man to walk in One less pair of jeans on your door One less voice a-talkin' But tomorrow's a dream away And today has turned to dust Your silver tongue has turned to clay And your golden rule to rust If that's the way that you want it Oh, that's the way I want it more 'Cause baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin'
We been runnin' away from Somethin' we both know We've long run out of things to say And I think I better go So don't be gettin' excited Oh, when you hear that slammin' door 'Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' And we've been hidin' from somethin' That should have never gone this far But after all it's what we've done Makes us what we are And you been talkin' in silence Well, if it's silence you adore Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Well, baby One less set of footsteps on your floor It's one less man to walk in One less pair of jeans on your door One less voice a-talkin' But tomorrow's a dream away Today has turned to dust Your silver tongue has turned to clay And your golden rule to rust If that's the way that you want it Oh, that's the way I want it more Well, they'll be one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Well, there'll be One less set of footsteps on your floor One less man to walk in One less pair of jeans on your door One less voice a-talkin' But tomorrow's a dream away And today has turned to dust Your silver tongue has turned to clay And your golden rule to rust If that's the way that you want it Oh, that's the way I want it more 'Cause baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin' Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps On your floor in the mornin'
