Lyrics

You can call me precious and I won't defend

Because I've got the knack to pretend

That I can't hear a word you’ve said


Because I won't stay for your abuse

Got rubber soles on both my shoes

No revolving door for you to use


Down, don't know what's coming 'round

You can't hear the sound…

Of me walking out


I'm going to tell you something you don't want to hear

Disappointment's the one thing you shouldn't fear

That you could do better, it's fairly clear


And this is how I think of you

Every word I've said you know it's true

You'd have to admit this is long overdue


Down, don't know what's coming 'round

You won't hear the sound…

Of me walking out


Down, don't know what's coming 'round

You won't hear the sound

When love is falling down

You won't hear the sound of me walking out