Why do you smile and walk away? That's what I said You're an empty blood transfusion And by the road I read a note, it says: "What's good is gone" Now I'll be your hand to hang on Oh, you know me well And it's clear that I can tell We've got a hot wind coming And oh, you know me well And it's clear that I can tell You're gonna leave me hanging on Then let go Leave nothing out, you've got it all Two steps, a dance A shrug, a handsome come-on Now, how come it's me that has to go When it was me that made it so My throat is aching full of Meant rights and done wrongs Oh, you know me well And it's clear that I can tell We've got a hot wind coming And oh, you know me well And it's clear that I can tell You're gonna leave me hanging on Then let go I don't think it's good that they all know And I don't find the sense in making sure all good's gone See this pretty face, well that's the way it stays So go on find whatever gets you on Oh, you know me well And it's clear that I can tell You know me well And it's clear