You left in a hurry but didn’t say why
You left in a hurry it was such a surprise
The bags beside you the keys in your hand
You left in a hurry with no sense of plan 

You left in a hurry with nowhere to go
You left in a hurry didn’t think it would snow
You’re breath on the windshield 
The blur of the night
The sheer disappointment that you left in their eyes

Interrogations always end exactly where they begin
Keep it all tucked inside 
Don’t answer questions like...

...where you going? 
What you doing with your life?
Where you going?
Where will you sleep at night?
Where will you sleep at night?

You left in a hurry but made it to late
For the yearly appointment with all of the snakes 
They’re wrapping around you to blur out the lights of all of the fires that melt in your eyes

Interrogations always end exactly where they begin
Keep it all tucked inside 
Don’t answer questions like...

...where you going? 
What you doing with your life?
Where you going?
Where will you sleep at night?

...where you going? 
What you doing with your life?
Where you going?
Off with the Gypsies in the night
Off with the Gypsies in the night.

Molly Tan