Walk Away

by Joe Walsh

Taking my time
Choosing my line
Trying to decide what to do
Looks like my stop
Don't want to get off
Got myself hung up on you

Seems to me
You don't want to talk about it
Seems to me
You just turn your pretty head and walk away

Places I've known
Things that I'm growing
Don't taste the same without you
I got myself in
The worst mess I've been
And I find myself starving without you

Seems to me
Talk all night, here comes the morning
Seems to me
You just forget what we said and greet the day

I got to cool myself down
Stomping around
Thinking some words I can't name you
I'll meet you half way
I got nothing to say
Still I don't suppose I can blame you