Back In The Crowd - Tom Waits

If you don’t want these arms to hold you

If you don’t want these lips to kiss you

If you’ve found somebody new

Put me back in the crowd

Put the sun behind the clouds

Put me back in the crowd

There’s a battle going on

Between the blue and the grey

And if you don’t want my love

Don’t make me stay

Take back your name

Take back these wings

Take my picture from the frame

And put me back in the crowd

Put the sun behind the cloud

Put me back in the crowd

Put me back in the crowd

Put the sun behind the cloud

Put me back in the crowd